"How big are those things?" The President asked the first thing that came to mind."Our best guess is that each one could swallow several supertankers ...and have room left over for dessert." The Defense Secretary answered."Are they hostile?" The President stared in wonder at what appeared to be living proof that the creationist ideology that had regained popularity of late was, if not wrong, at least incomplete."We can't say for sure, sir." The Secretary replied. "Clearly, they have weapons and. I guess so. It does have a GPS. If you give me a few minutes I'll see if I can figure out how to get it to memorize a path for us as we go to the big island, and then we'll have something to follow home in the dark.Being a computer geek worked to my advantage. I mastered the GPS in ten minutes, aided by an instruction manual. I set the island dock as the 'Home' setting, and then went up to join the others and put on a few clothes.We motored over to the large island with the airport, found. Since we were going to a nice tropical area there was no need for much else.We booked a suite that had a balcony that gave us a beautiful view of the ocean and whatever port we stopped in. We were very excited about the ship, the room and all of the "fun" we were going to have. We spent the first day laying by the pool. She was in her skimpy red bikini showing of her fantastic 38D breasts, her firm ass and those smooth legs that just glisten in the sun. She has a completely shaved pussy as. And I couldn’t get enough, she was so soft and perfect. I let my fingers play with her clit, driving her to the edge of orgasm. She was the silent type, enjoying me playing with her, but not verbalizing it, and I was going to change that. I stopped for a second and pulled away. She desperately moaned ‘What are you doing?! Keep going?! Don’t stop!’ I looked her in the eyes and said ‘Are you sure you want me to keep going? I’m not hearing much encouragement.’ ‘YES!!!TAKE ME!!! FUCK ME!!! MAKE.