"Eckert's eyes turned hard. "Last calling station, Authenticate Bravo Sierra, Over."The Lt. Came back immediately. "What do you mean authenticate? I'm...the ranking military officer in this area, report now."Eckert grinned at her, but kept his voice flat. "Sir you may be all you say you are, but until you can authenticate, stay off my net, break, Six, you have any more traffic for me it can wait until the next scheduled broadcast. Two-Three Out." He switched of the radio as the Lt. sputtered in. “Have you seen yourself, girl?” she asked. “You’re getting pink.” I thought my tan was pretty good for this time of the year. But looking down, I saw what she meant. The white patches where my bikini used to be on my breasts and the triangle between my legs had never seen much sun and I was indeed getting pink.“Try this,” Megan continued. “SPF 30, and water resistant. I reached up for the bottle but instead of giving it to me, Megan got down on one knee beside me and began rubbing handfuls of. Then suddenly her head flung up again her hair flying about as loudly again gasp out and fell limp again as the Tail phallus had inched just a bit deeper and now right above her dark triangle of mound hair everyone could see that stinger making her inside poke out to it's perfect shape.As ever slightly further and further up into her pussy it went and clearly bumping outwards from her skin.As over and over again her head would fling up the loud curdling gasp would come and then fall back into. Just stop worrying about it, and let's make arrangements so that you can call and tell me where you are, three weeks from now, and I can come there and join you."Outwardly calm, but doing backward somersaults of joy inside, Ray made plans for Carolyn to join him approximately three weeks thereafter, and for covert communications with her in the interim period."Take care of yourself," she said as he walked her to her car. "I'm not kidding. I think this — what you're doing — is really hard on.