Admiral Demmit watched as the submarine's crew appeared on deck inuniform. He watched as all saluted in unison for a good two minuteswhile they passed... by Arizona's remains. A boson pipe's faint whistleechoed across the water.Cheers went up from the pier. Apparently the Admiral wasn't the only onewatching. He was, however, the only one able to see the crew's long hairbillowing in the breeze and the unusual fit of their shirts...and theskirts. A minute later the deck stood deserted and the sub. I let her in and we went to the kitchen. I reached up into the cabinet for the sugar, Barbie walked up behind me and reach around sliding her hand into my shorts. "What I really need is some of this." she said as she grabbed hold of my cock. It began to swell immediately, I was good and horny from the ride home playing with myself in the car. I turned to face her putting the sugar on the counter. She pulled my shorts down and told me to sit on the counter. My cock throbbed hard as she stroked. ”“Yeah. That’s why I feel fortunate to even have the kids. As you can imagine we didn’t have a lot of procreative sex while we were together. But he knew I wanted a family and Blake did want me to be happy. So, we managed to produce three healthy children.” Jessica had a smile on her face as she mentioned her children.“So, I gather his lifestyle didn’t have any other adverse effects on you,” Roger inquired.Jessica’s smile sagged. “Yeah. I was pretty freaked out when I found out what Blake was. About the only thing I did immediately decide to do, was to sell the house in Phoenix and move back to Utah, find some sort of a nice, easy to maintain condominium or something, and then wait for the inevitable. As much as I loved the kids, and they me. The last thing any of them wanted was for ‘grandpa’ to end up moving in with them. Sunday dinners every other week was about as much as any of us really was willing to entertain as far as family gatherings go. After that, I was content to sit at.