The guns fired again, and again - three volleys appropriate for a Captain of the First Rank. Admirals were entitled to four and an Admiral of the Flee...t, six. Admiral Rostrimov stepped back three spaces, and stiffly saluted. Following his lead, the crowd arose, and those dressed in military uniform, or sporting the medals of a veteran, did likewise, thumb together, palm outwards.Four Naval officers then marched forward, two to each side of the two coffins, and reverently removed the dressings. When Rob opened the door, Marcy had to maintain her cool. She squared her shoulders and was determined to keep eye-to-eye contact. That was a challenge in itself because his clear blue eyes bore into her with an intensity that made her heart skip a beat. He stood before her shirtless, wearing only grey sweatpants and glistening sweat on his golden tanned pecs. His ear-length blond hair was damp and disheveled. His frown transformed into a smile that broadened smugly as he stood hovering over. His hand is large and warm on her face, the same hand that explores her body, the same that treats her clitoris like a princess. It’s the same hand that pulls her hair, that spanks her and chokes her.She leads him to the bedroom at his request, willingly allowing him into the place she sleeps with Skylar. Her heart is torn, but her loins are on fire, wanting and needing to be ravaged, wanting to prove her worth to Mike. He watches her undress for him, proud of his little hardworking slut. She. Ann's a lucky woman. No wonder she wants you all to herself, and Ann, you've still got a magic tongue." I gazed at Elaine's marvellous body, her large firm boobs were high and erect on her chest, the wonder of saline implants, unlike Lena's huge melons which always flopped to the side. I got off the bed and went over to my clothes drawer from where I took a large pink strap-on. I waved it at Elaine and said, "I think this'll look good on you Ellie." She sat up and grinned and said "Oh that.