I have no idea how long it went on but suddenly there was a light inside the box. To my absolute amazement there was a small black and white TV in the...box in front of my head. I guess it had been there all the time but suddenly there was a female arse right in front of my eyes. It was a shock as I realised it was mine. I watched — what else could I do. Suddenly there was a weird sensation on my arse. Like pins and needles, but hard to make sense of. My best guess was one of those pinwheel. The picnic tables were kind of a social area for guys from the barracks, guys coming back to the messhall from the motor pool. Usually there would be other girls there, wives or girlfriends waiting for their guys to come out.That's where she had first seen Javon, one of several Black soldiers that would hang out there, not in the least because of the cute young girls, my twenty year old wife being one of them. It seems this particular table had been taken over by the Blacks in the unit, the. I knew that The Hammer had expected the operation to close down the Super Pimps immediately but it took two weeks. The super pimp’s operation made the nightly news national edition. Well on Fox anyway. Since it was my news channel of choice, I had no idea how the liberal news channels covered the take down. I mean super pimp was a minority member. Their coverage might have accused the FBI of entrapment, or some shit.During the two week waiting for the operation to terminate, I went to the. Sanosuke (snickering): "It could take a year or ten, depending on how hard we work, but it will happen." You told me all this before.(Sagara smiles at him. They start walking home.)Sanosuke: Hey, captain. We're all going to be equal in the new age right? I can have a real last name even though I'm just a farmer's kid?Sagara: That's right.Sanosuke: Then my name's going to be Sagara!Sagara: Sagara Sanosuke? Stop it, stop it. What a strange name.(Sanosuke grins.)the Sekihoutai--a group formed from.