And I’d have thought you would be more motivated now.”“Oh, ha, motivated!” she flung her hands up into the air. “You call barely being able ...o think straight when you’re in danger a motivation.” She scowled at me, then kicked at my shin. As she had become quite the rough swordswoman, her leg imparted quite the sting to mine, even if she wasn’t wearing her steel tipped boot. “Pike that!”I reached down to rub my shin. “Come now, you’re...” I paused. “You’re serious?”“Of course I’m bloody serious,. Here goes."Bev suddenly jumped, gasped and exhaled slowly, telling me I reached her G. Keeping my fingers close to her G, I rotated my knuckle down and away from her clit letting my finger tips stretch her G; a second later I rocked my knuckle up to press the side of her clit and pivot my fingers away from her G. She gasped louder with each move. Bev was already taking shallow breaths so after repeating this several times, I cautiously increased frequency. Her squeaky gasps drew attention and. “Get that fucking tongue out and start licking, you fucking little slut.” I did as commanded. I’d tasted my cum before and had never really liked the taste. It was a bit different, lapping my semen from the worn denim, but I could still taste the bitterness. I could feel heat from Sam’s body, and after a moment, I realized exactly where I was and what was on the other side of the thin layer of cotton. Sam’s smell was much more potent between his legs than it had been while we were. We decided to let Marine General Downs, Army General Irons and Rear Admiral West make the final decision. They were on the USS Boxer - now the command center for ground forces. They knew our concerns. The Boxer was sailing in a box in the Persian Gulf directing the ground troops.It was 1000 and all the phones started ringing. We had sent the activation orders to thirty eight state states by special couriers. Apparently they were now being delivered and several Governors were upset.The first one.