I was so close to heaven and so close to cumming hard and missing out on what quite possibly would be my last time ever to pierce a hymen!Her voice mo...ed up to being over me and I felt nearly all of my soldier’s well-polished helmet invading the blazing heat of a pussy that seemed to have tendrils drawing me inward and yet holding me off at the same time. It was like heaven and hell were mere fractions of an inch apart.I could feel the legs to either side of me shaking with the effort to keep. After a few moments that seemed like much longer, she stopped struggling. A moment later, her entire body relaxed. She was out."I'm going to take the pad away," I whispered to Jack. "Keep an eye on her."Slowly I pulled the pad away from her face. There was no change. The whole thing, from the time we had first spotted her until she was unconscious on the floor of the van, had taken less than a minute."Help me get the gag on her," I told Jack. It was the first chance I'd had to really look at. “That man...” he started and stopped.“It didn’t go well then?” she said.“No, no, it didn’t go well. He’s in a very bad place, Abbs. And, he’s not like any other man I’ve ever met. Whether because of his injuries or the divorce or whatever, he’s in a very bad place. Listening to reason is not something the man is into, not now, not for the foreseeable future,” he said.“So tell me,” she said. He shook his head and that in such a way as to make clear his frustration.“I found him at the veterans’. "I think I need a drink," she announced, spotting the open bar where for the first time, she took control, grabbing Lacy's hand in hers, leading her quickly towards the bar. By the looks of things, everyone else had had the same inclination, most standing in quiet conversations sipping their cocktails in eager expectation of the nights activities, drinking to either bolster their courage, or further lessen their inhibitions. Crystal would definitely be drinking to bolster her courage.She was.