”“I got you Coffee right here. What kind of sandwich do you want, Sir?”I turned and Harris held a cup of coffee under my nose.“Any kind of fis...h sandwich will be fine. Tuna would be great.”Harris waved at that Yeoman and said. “Get a big platter with Tuna sandwiches up here on the double.”To me he said. “I liked your speech to the bridge crew.”“Well I had to do something.”“What do you want to do with Carrows?”“What would be your suggestion?”“I would hit him with the book. Full Court martial. We. But Tom's cock wouldn't leave my mind. I didn't consider myself as gay or even bi. The next week Tom came to the gym. Asked how I was and went to work out. A couple of hours I was by the sauna cleaning up and he came in. As I swept the floor I'd steal a look in the window. Tom was laying back in all his glory. After the third time he called me in. He said he was going to the steam room and wanted me to follow him. He didn't even wrap the towel around himself as we walked. He said he knew of a. That’s key.“Abby started training him right their very first night. I joined the party and continued training him with her. We’ve done our best to mold a man who listens to his partners, is giving and open, and doesn’t let his own ego get in the way of a good time. He’s still growing, still filling out ... I’ve seen pictures of his father – Jason’s only going to get better with age.”“What did you mean ‘let his ego get in the way of a good time’?”Donna stopped, took Lizzy by the arms, and peered. “Well, You were rubbing yourself!” he blurted out, his face going deep red & she could see he wanted to run away like she had made that young man do today. “Yes dear,” she smiled, “Mummy likes to please herself at night. You know that! What else puppy?” “Well, I, err, I got. Well, my wee wee got big mommy!” he finally said, turning his face away from her in shame. She laughed out loud & turning his face back to hers. She smiled at him evilly & stroked his cheek. “That’s my good wimpy boy,.