”“Franklin Commo, First Mobile Commo. Send your message. Over.”“First Mobile Commo, Franklin Commo. Admiral Stanfield needs to speak to Colone...l Ferguson. Over.”“Franklin Commo, First Mobile Commo. We will need to alert her. Wait one.” Sargent Niles hurried into S-3 to alert me to the call.“Sir, the Admiral wants to talk to the Colonel,” he informed me.“I’ll alert her. Pipe the call up to her office in a couple of minutes,” I told him.“Sir, there is a call from Admiral Stanfield coming through,”. He put some music on his laptop and lowered the blinds half way. He then stood in front of me and started running his hands over my chest and back as we kissed. He ushered me down to my knees and unbuckled his belt. He pulled his underwear down as I gazed up nervously. He rested his cock on my lips and as I opened my mouth, he slid it in. I was now sucking my first cock and I could feel my nerves begin to slip away. This was great. He placed his hand at the back of my head and pushed my head. ”“It will be done,” Rolan says pulling out a Gurkha knife from a sheath behind his back.He quickly catches Aurelia’s eye and she smiles. She turns her head to look at Spencer and says, “Take care of the other two, I will handle this one.” Spencer nods then turns away from her. When Aurelia turns back around Rolan is almost on top of her swinging the Gurkha knife with an overhead strike. The blade comes within an inch of Aurelia’s head before stopping. Rolan struggles against an unseen force,. Once she was back in her seat however, things changed."Okay hang on, I'm going to open her up!" he said, and pushed the throttle handle fully forward. The two big motors responded instantly and Traci felt the bow of the boat jump up as they accelerated like they had been shot out of a cannon."Oh my goodness!" Traci exclaimed as she was thrown back in her seat."Yeah, the old girl still has a bit of a kick to her!" he smiled. Traci noticed it had gotten louder, although with the door closed they.