And was moaning loudly.I moved down to her belly, and started licking her belly button. She was now full on excited and I could feel her pussy getting... wet as I kept my hands over her panty. I licked her belly and she was swaying it as I was licking it.while doing it, I moved her panty down, and slid my two fingers inside her pussy. I started finger fucking her, and she was now in seventh heaven. Her pussy was dripping making my fingers all wet. I took my finger out, and licked them and again. Finally, we got his coat and shirt off. I started to carefully pull down his zipper because I noticed the big bulge in his pants. "Is it going to hurt?" I ask, looking up at him with wide, wondering eyes. We stopped. My hand lay on his cock (this made me blush) and my other one traced his stomach. We were frozen. "You were serious?" he asks. "About what?" I ask, confused. My eyes drift off to the bulging rod in his pants. I felt the impulse to do something I've always wanted to do then. I. Harris, amazing to say the least.I looked over at Lisele and had to say something, "Well? What are yourthoughts on what we have heard?"I know it sounded lame and tentative but I was seeking some guidancehere, this was unfamiliar territory that Lisele knew better than I. Whathappens on a ship when there is a murder? Especially When the Captainand First Officer are the victims. Does the ship sail on? Do we turnback? Who takes command? Is the murderer punished on board ship, orturned over to the. She found him still in the kitchen cleaning up. But the one thing shewanted to see, she didn't. She didn't see his baby bottle in his mouth.Yes, he was working with both hands at the sink and the bottle inquestion was resting on the counter nearby. And yes, it looked like hehad a valid reason for not drinking just then, but for some reason shewas more afraid today to not see that bottle in his mouth. "Are youdrinking enough?" she asked, a touch of worry in her voice.Chad pulled his hands.