I almost snickered but looked around at the other men near me and could see there was an epidemic of hardened penises in the vicinity. I saw one woman...who seemed disturbed but wasn’t sure why she felt the way she did. I wrote it all down in my notebook. The train shifted left and slid away from the fingers of the young man behind me and then the train took a hard right sliding me back toward his hand only this time my thigh met his palm and I decided to pretend I didn’t notice, looking as if I. I told you she could be quite jealous sometimes. I glanced at my watch and grabbed Reese's hand, pulling her toward the office. "Come on, I'm going to be late. I don't have a big wig job like you, I'm just a glorified secretary."I punched in just as the clock read 9am. Reese and the other muckety mucks didn't have to punch a time clock. It bothered some of the other support staff members, but I didn't care. This job paid me well as an Administrative Assistant and they had excellent health. Arriving at his Headquarters, I was met by the Chief-of-Staff, Colonel Hubbard."What do you need to see General Clark about?" he wanted to know."I need to see him about having a man transferred to my unit," I informed him."What man?" A Sergeant O'Faolain. He is an Administrative NCO," I told him."Oh ... him! Yes, I will be glad to have him assigned to you," the Chief-of-Staff told me and actually smiled. I had to wonder from this what was wrong with O'Faolain that he was so eager to get rid of. ." Don't even say it. You're my wildest dreams. With an exponent."Giggle. "You educated me, sir. I know what an exponent is. Get dressed."An hour and a half later she was unlocking the door to our apartment. Five minutes later we didn't have a stitch of clothing between us.In the afterglow of that round, she was lying against me with my right arm holding her to me."How's this going to work, little one?" I asked."How's what going to work?" How soon do you want to get married? Do you want a big.