Well, I was a “looker” in my day”! She gave them back, they passed them around, Marty said, “from what I see, not much has changed”. She gri...nned, “you're too kind, Baby Boy”. Mable told them that she was an old woman now, much her sagged but all her parts still worked. She dropped her head, gave a long sigh telling them that Ned was getting old and unfortunately she couldn't give “it” away as they were out in the country. She checked their reactions and added, “It doesn't matter because they. Did you have to have the women find your balls?” Captain Prescott asked.“My engineering department wasn’t happy with the status of the engines when we were in dock. They are limiting the engine output while they run a number of diagnostics,” I said. “I needed to confirm with my helmsman that he can handle the route with the limited thrust available.”“Excuses,” Captain Prescott said. “You bragged about the training you put everyone through. There should be no reasons you can’t complete the tasks. Something about being manipulated and treated like you were an idiot just didn't sit well with you. Besides that, no real prejudice against the world. You started in retail at around 20ish or so and did that for about 3 years before moving on to what seemed like bigger and better things. Friends you knew personally helped you out by providing odd jobs. You did all sorts of things ranging from selling insurance, shipping out packages from warehouses, and just right out manual labour. Least. As the water washes out my hair, I grab the body wash and start rubbing it all over my body, feeling my hands run over my arms, breasts and stomach. Running up my legs, over my thighs, pressing against myself, I want to moan. I put both hands on the wall of the shower and bow my head in shock. I have touched myself so very often when I have been alone, why in the world would I do it now when there is a hot man in the very next room. I turn to shut off the water and see Liam has quietly been.