The other side of it was a small waiting room before the doors to his bedroom. There was no connecting door between my room and the waiting room. My o...e door led out onto the landing gallery. It had bolts on the outside. I saw them and felt a little nervous. Sexy nervous, if you know what I mean. Outside my window was the herb garden. The wall was topped with broken glass. My window was nailed to prevent wide opening.The only furnishings were my large wooden bed and a wardrobe with no doors.. "Lesbians" - that word always sent a chill up my spine. I didn't mind gays. I always suspected I was bisexual myself, but for some reason I didn't like lesbians. Once while watching a movie, I saw 2 girls kissing and almost gagged. My mother was surprised. "Ok?" she asked me from the couch she was lounging on. She was completely naked and had lotion in her hand that she was applying to breasts, belly and legs. "Girls eating girls? That's just sick." I said looking at her. "You are such an. .” She laughs at my description. She takes a sip, puts it down, and then says, “This is the Doc I was telling you about, he is one of our Trauma Surgeons at the hospital.” I put my hand out to him and he gives me one of those wimpy fish like hand-shakes and I look him in the eye…He says, “Surgeon, I do not shake hands, but Beck…I mean the Colonel here has told me a lot about you and I wanted to shake your hand, Private.” I nod…still not an excuse for giving me a woman’s handshake…if you don’t. “I bet your fiancé doesn’t fuck you like this, does he?” There was almost menace in his voice, such a contrast to the earlier and tender James. But Cali knew this menacing beast had her in his grip because she put the menace there; because she drew the animal out of him, and Cali loved that feeling. James was out of control because of her, and that gave Cali a dirty thrill she had never experienced before. Even his reference to her fiancé didn’t bring a wave of guilt, but instead a cascade of.
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