I glanced at her. " ... I like um ... I like it because..." I swallowed hard and I was nervous, a little, and maybe the reason I never was before was ...ause I never had any real friends. I thought I had some now, or I was starting to, and I didn't want to lose them."Come on..." Carla giggled."I like piss," I said, nodding and shrugging and looking down all at the same time."What does that mean?" Suzy laughed."I mean, I like pee. I don't know. I like playing with it, sort of." Playing with pee?". The white man had grown up in rural Indiana and attended Ball State University on an ROTC scholarship. He stood at six- foot-one and weighed a cool one-hundred-eighty-seven pounds. Growing up loving Notre Dame football, hunting, and America, he was a natural fit for the Army. His dream since c***dhood had been to be a Green Beret. His dad was a d***kard and his mom was timid. He was the oldest of three and drew from within the strength to excel. He played baseball, football, and basketball. My cock suddenly was as hard as a rock too and I deliberately didn’t cross my legs. I was fascinated by the growing bulge in his trousers. He made the occasional comment that clearly suggested he was very turned on watching my wife stripped off and then me pounding in to her. He also mentioned my dick a couple of times, that hinted at something more to come. The atmosphere was steamy and highly sexual to say the least. And when I popped my load all over Helen’s arse, spunk drip, dripping off. But the mindless onescalled upon a power no one had seen before Lady Red, real magic.That was Chester's job to work out. Chester Omura was the Minister ofDefense in Arelyn, it was his job to find every last source of info onLady Red and ways to counter her. Denial of her existence had passedwhen the mindless ones spread too far. Lady Red was global now and itwas a matter of time before they were all her slaves. But Chesteraccepted it was worth delaying. He had no wish to rush into.