Lifting my gaze to meet his, I raise my arms so he can remove it and see my naked body. His eyes hungrily takes in my skin covered in goosebumps, my n...pples tight and puckered, my breasts rising with each breath I take. I bravely leave myself uncovered with my hands resting on his hips. He needs to see what we does to me and from his darkened eyes and shallow breaths, he can feel it too. “Beth,” he murmurs, reaching out to touch me but I stop him. “Do you see what you do to me?” I breathe,. It doesn’t hold anything other than a twin bed, but it’ll do.”“K, Brent,” I said. “Open the app I setup on your phone and press the button that says ‘Go’”We all heard a short laugh from Brent’s end of the phone, but only I knew what had caused it. The app on his phone was one part of the pair that I’d coded myself and the button was actually a photo of a vagina with “Go!” printed on it. I figured he’d get a kick out of it.“K, it says ‘Please wait, socket connecting,’,” he said. There was a few. "Open your mouth!"He put his cock deep into my mouth, I chocked but he didn't stop. His cock went realy hard and he released me.I took a deep breath and started to jerk his cock.I spit on it to keep it wet, my pussy was getting wet too."Yeah, jerk it you filthy bitch!"He slapped my face and yelled at me."Get up, I'm just gettin' started!"I stood up."What now?" Take off your shirt!"I slowly took off my shirt.He slapped me again: "Faster! Get nacked you cunt!"A tear ran down my cheek."Hey, you. ”“You’re probably right. I’d hate to maneuver one of these through a traffic jam.”“You and me, both.”The Sergeant read the papers with a frown. “Why isn’t he having the regular tank crew do it?”“I don’t know. Maybe he wants them to be fresh tomorrow.”“Something doesn’t seem right about this,” the Sergeant said.“We can drive ‘em or your guys can drive ‘em. I don’t care. If your guys drive, we’ll just ride along. The orders just say that the tanks are supposed to be moved to the forward staging.