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 Chapter 4 As Ling turned Jonny around under the water, she realised that Jonny was in a full state of arousal, as she placed her arms around his waist, Jonny picked Ling up, but they were both soaking wet and even though Ling wrapped her arms around Jonny's neck and her legs around his waist, she still found herself sliding down his body, it was then, that she felt Jonny enter her body, she gave out a little cry, but then accepted him inside of her, Jonny did try and lift her up again, but the wetness of there bodies seemed to make it almost impossible, so Jonny held her in place and allowed nature to take its course, as he moved with her to the side of the shower, he saw the slight trickle of blood mixed with water going down the drain. "Ling my love, are you alright, have I hurt you in some way if I have, I am sorry, I didn't mean too". "No my Jonny, everything ok, this my first time with man, you make me woman, I was girl, now woman. I your first also".
Chapter 3 Ling arranged to meet Jonny at the main gate of Tamar, she wanted to take him up to the peak on the tram, whilst up there they had a snack and a cup of coffee, they were sat on a bench seat enjoying the view when they again met up with the American sailor who Ling had had trouble with a few days earlier, he was still demanding she gave him back the money she was supposed to have stolen from him. "Excuse me, my friend". Jonny said in his normal quiet voice. "Why are you accusing my girl of stealing your money, and why are you being abusive to her, she has done nothing wrong, calling her a slant eyed bitch is not the way to get what you want, is it". The American stepped back and apologised. "Sorry mate, they all look the same to me, be glad to get away from this stinking hole". "It's only a stinking hole because you make it so, you're a typical Yank, full of your own, we are the best in the world ideas, the trouble is, you are no bett
Chapter 2. The run from Malta to Aden was, apart from the sand storm in the Sues Canal was uneventful, the sand storm did cause some problems, Jonny was on duty as port side bridge lookout, he saw what he thought was a huge cloud bearing down on them, he reported it to the officer of the watch, who realised what it was, within minutes the whole of the port side of the ship was being bombarded by sand, at very high speed, by the time the ship had gotten to the bitter lakes, the whole of the port side of the ship was down to bare metal and looked very shiny, but once in Aden, where the ship stayed for a week, the port side of the ship was repainted and looked very smart. On the run to Singapore, they joined up with other ships including an aircraft carrier, so it was a case of exercising all the way, with gunnery being the main thing on the agenda, with the carrier having aircraft, the four frigates and two destroyers were given gunnery practise almost daily, and by the time the squadron
Life in a Blue Suit. Chapter 1 Jonny Jolliffe stood looking at his new ship, he had now been in the Royal Navy for 18 months, joining as a boy sailor at 15, then six months at gunnery school, now at 17 he was ready to go to sea. this ship was a Battle Class Destroyer which had been modified for the modern navy of the 1960s, she had two 4.5 inch gun turrets on the bows, and a missile launcher on a deckhouse aft. On the top of her new very large mast was something that looked like a large key, Jonny later found out that this was a radar aerial for long range aircraft, but as he was a gunnery rate he did not need to worry about that side of the ship. His mess was way up in the bows of the ship where with 29 others he would live, sleep and eat, 15 one side and 15 on the other side, port and starboard, red and green, and with one ladder to get in and out of the mess, it seemed very over crowed. With his kit stowed in his personal locker and his new hammock stowed in the hammock netting, Jon
 Well my friends, not much to tell you today, as I said, the wife and I had our jabs on Thursday, a little bit of discomfort yesterday and today, and I did wake up with a headache, but as I told my brother in law, after a morning cup of tea, I was perfectly ok. They do say that you can feel tired after the jab, the wife did go to bed last night at 9 pm, but I was still awake at midnight plus 9 and when I did fall asleep, It was the sleep of the gods as they say. The next story will start tomorrow, and I think you will like it, it is to do with the Royal Navy, but in all respects is a love story, well let's be honest, all my stories are love stories, in some form or other and I promise this will be the same, a little bit of hanky panky except it will not be too raunchy, as the wife says, Mills and Boon are as good as it gets, but even some of those books can be a little over the top, but I will try and keep mine to the same level as the last three. In the 50, and 60s in films, the l
I am in the prosses of sorting out another story for you all to read, but this one will not be about Malta, it's about the Far East, and what happened to a young sailor who joins his first ship, so my friends you have that to come as from hopefully Sunday or Monday, as I said, I do like to write, and having this blog sort of gives me the chance to put down all my thoughts and ideas. As I sit here at my tiny desk with my laptop, and it's not the most expensive, in fact, it is an H.P. and there cheapest model, which means I have to switch it on at least a good 15 minutes before I can use it, and even then it takes time to get it to find the blog site. But as I have said, the wife and I are old age pensioners, and we live life according to our means. I think I told you all that we live in a one bedroom flat, that for us is very comfortable and sat in my chair looking around, I can see everything. Maureen's grands glass cabinet from the war years, the Chinese whatnot that was g
 Sorry for the delay in writing, but today has been kind of special. The wife and had to go to our local surgery to have our coronavirus injection. The wife was a little worried, she was having seconded thought, she did think that her varicose veins might react to the injection, but I put her mind at rest, and we made our way into town by taxi. We did have a half hour wait in the cold, but we both made sure we had our long johns on so, to be honest, it wasn't too bad. In the room used for the injection, we had to answer a few questions, then I pushed the wife forward to have her jab, I felt that by her having hers first, she couldn't back out. However when I saw the needle going in, I must admit I felt a little weary myself, but then considering the amount of needles I have had to endure over the years, this was nothing. I remember when I joined the Royal Navy, we had to have loads of injections, but in those days the needle was a lot bigger than what you get today, and what we
 Good morning my friends, once again I am here to give you an inside of what my life has been like, but before we do that, going back to what I was saying yesterday about my religious beliefs, I have a theory, and it goes back to when Jesus was 13, we all know, that there is no mention of Jesus from the age of 13 till he suddenly turned up again in his home village at 30. I believe that Jesus went into Tibet and lived with the monk's there where he learned about healing the sick, the power of prayer and how to combat pain. When he went back to Galilee and started the preaching work gathering his 12, they were all simple people, and when he spoke to them, in most cases they didn't have a clue what he was talking about, so he did it as a story, like a mother telling her son or daughter a bedtime story.  When Mary joined the group, she did understand, and because of that Jesus took to her, and I believe, and most Roman Catholics will call me a heretic, I believe that Jesus and Mar
 Well, my friends, I have now written three books for you to read, the first two were written some time ago, the last was put together in the last couple of months. The problem I have, is I do like to write, I tend to spend most of my time putting words onto paper, or in this case onto a screen.  For those of you who have read the books, I want you to understand, I lived in Malta for two years plus some, and when I joined the Royal Navy, in the 60s and went back to the Island with my ships, it was like coming home again, however in all that time, I saw things that did upset me, involving the church, so in all my books I have done my best to show my disapproval of what one religious group can do to a whole people, don't get me wrong, the Roman Catholic church has the right to push its ideas onto the general public, as do the Jehovah's Witnesses, Mormons and Scientologists, but not to the extent that it causes hardship and distress. and as I said in my last book, Jesus was a Jew,
 Chapter 15 The campsite had now been open for a year, and things were going very well, on the Saturday night whilst Hannah and Stuart were laid in bed, and Sarah was in her cot in her own room, Hannah asked Stuart if they could go into Valletta on the Sunday, she needed to go to the market and buy a few bits and pieces, Stuart agreed and said. "Tell you what, let's make a day of it, we can go to the market, have some lunch then go off somewhere for the rest of the day". "Thank you, my love". Hannah said, "That would be lovely". they kissed and lying in each other's arms, fell asleep. At 7 am on the Sunday, the three of them set off for Valletta, parking up in a small side street, then with Sarah in a sort of seat that Stuart had strapped to his back the three of them made their way into the market, Hannah was looking at underwear at one stall, then baby clothes at another, but Stuart did not seem concerned, there was money in his pocket, and plent
Chapter 14 Over the summer months, the new campsite did very well, what with campervans coming from Italy and other parts of Europe, things were looking very good, a lot of people did come out from England, but for them, it was mainly tenting holidays, or staying in the 6 caravans on the site, but all agreed, they had a good holiday and would come back the following year. By December the campsite was all but empty, and it gave the staff time to do a little maintenance to some of the areas that needed it, both Stuart and Hannah told Michael that after Christmas they would be going to England, they were not going by air, they were going back by ship, it was a ten day cruise and they would be landing at Plymouth, they planned to stay in England until the end of February, then fly back to Malta ready to start the next three years bringing the site to the highest standard they could, with help of the team they had. Over Christmas, they only had the 6 caravans being used, plus 4 tents, but S
 Chapter 13 On the Wednesday evening, Stuart and Hannah make there way to Luqa Airport to pick up the boss and Brenda, they have been booked into a very nice hotel in St Pauls Bay, Stuart found out talking to the boss that they had made arrangements to stay on the Island for 14 days, so It was agreed that Stuart and Hannah would leave the Range Rover with them for there own use. Stuart and Hannah left the boss and Brenda to sign in and said that they would see in the morning at the campsite. Then Stuart and Hannah walked along the bay to the campsite, it was a beautiful evening, the moon was full and gave off a very romantic glow, as they walked holding hands, they could hear the water lapping on the sand. Back at the campsite Stuart and Hannah lay in there bed, they could still hear the water lapping on the rocks under their bedroom window. "Stuart". Hannah said. "Are you tired, because if not, will you make love to me". she waited for the reply or Stuart's han