I tried to keep up with her pace but she was going at her cunt with such vigor I could only match her pace two for one. I stroked her harder, half exp...ecting her to fall away and make me stop. However, she just ground her ass into my groin pushing my manhood deeper into her cunt. "OHH," was all she vocalized. I love to hear a woman moan, whimper, scream… anything vocal but she was almost completely silent. I could barely hear anything over the slapping of flesh and my own animal grunts. . "Seeing a woman naked is like being included in a special, intimate secret; a secret you really want her to share.” “A university friend of mine was a life model,” says Francine. Looking at me, she continues, “Richard, you remember Linda, she was a model for the local Arts Society. One night when we were out she told me she really loved it, exposing herself to men like that. I’ve always wondered what it would be like but I wouldn’t have the courage to do it. Nobody would want to draw me. ”She nodded and the Powers that Be left us.“Chicken!” I hollered. Seven said in my head. “Who? Cyn’s kid?”Well ... Shit!I turned to the ‘Fast Reaction’ boat crew as they boarded with immense pumps and tools.“Need help?” asked the boat pilot. Naturally, he spoke Ukrainian. I didn’t ... oh I know ... Krys has been trying ... but ... not enough to understand. I looked at our politicians daughter.“Yes, please. Thank you.” Krys said.No sooner said than big diesel pumps were keeping up with the. The senior Gorshin had accepted a posting to the Northern Port of Arkhangel'sk on the White Sea. His Naval staff had all gone North while the domestics had gone East with Yvgeny's Mother, out of danger.The Gulf of Finland had been closed to shipping, Turkey's entry into the War had closed access to the Mediterranean and Russia's only ice-free Port, Vladivostok, required a three and a half week journey by train across the whole of Russia. The small fishing port of Murmansk, and Arkhangel'sk.