Amy woke the next morning to the wicked sensation of her pussy tingling in response to a wet tongue sliding over her clit. As consciousness began to c...eep into her, that tingle exploded through her tummy and breasts, then into her brain. She gasped deeply as her body shook and convulsed. “Dammit, he’s done it again!” she thought as the manifestations of her cum slowly receded. “He’s eaten me until I wake up! I’ll fix that son-of-a-bitch! I’m gonna suck him off in the shower when he least. However, Sweeney had been present at the scene of my 'crime' and so was unable to take part in any legal action against me, other than that of a witness. It had therefore been decided that I would be dealt with by a General Court Martial, to be convened at HQ BAOR, at Mounchengladbach. The irony that I would be facing a court martial at the same venue where Ffion would have been meeting the NAAFI Regional Director, prior to joining me in a Cologne hotel for 48 hours of untrammelled sex, was not. Together, we’re like gasoline on a fire! Bunyan just said, ‘She’ll come back. She always does.’ Jericho just glared at all of us, one after the other. ‘So while she was gone, y’all decided to get a little, and let the fire go out, huh?’ We didn’t have an answer. I looked around and saw my shorts hanging on the stub of the rear view mirror, but I was afraid to go get them right then. Cum was still leaking through my panties. It was starting to feel cold. Nobody was talking. Finally I said, ‘You. More words and the angel hurries back and over with a bowl of steaming stew and a crust of bread. With great caution she held it out at arms length. Our eyes meeting briefly, as fingertips touched and only too quickly did she look away, before I could thank her. Tasting the first spoonful, beef and barley to my delight. Losing my manners, I ate perhaps too aggressively, their light laughter makes me pause. Still smiling, they wave enthusiastically for me to continue, so I do. With my hunger.