“Calm down, buddy,” I told him. “The same thing happened to me last night, and yes, I have no memory of what occurred after she giggled and said... ‘It’s all right’,”I told him to a look of relief on his face.“What do we do, Cleve?” he asked next.“We have PT and then clean up. After that, we find out what is going on. I’ll need to talk to the Colonel, but as Trish and not in her official role as the Commander,” I told him before we went out to start PT. The Marines had already started their PT by. “Nigel has a long cock”, whispered Barbara“I know…he would be well endowed as a butch”, answered Edith in a matter-of-fact way“I’ve never seen Henry so hard”, whispered Barbara who couldn’t keep quiet“He wants my Nigel”, smiled Edith with a certain prideThe two men, still kneeling facing each other, were massaging each other’s hard cock with one hand and squeezing buttocks with the other. Henry was definitely the heavier and was quite hairy. “Your husband’s pubic patch is larger than mine”,. Feeling it drip out of her and down his leg to the floor. He pulled out and relaxed, leaving her there on the wall still. She calmed down. He washed himself off, then cleaned her up again. Turning the water off he got out and dried himself. Then reached into release her and remove her from the wall. He had his mask back on and shorts. He removed her blindfold and dried her. Then carried her to his bed. He left her there to rest. An hour later she came back down the hall, on hands and knees,. I started to unbutton her tight jeans and she stopped me. "Oh, George."Her breath was ragged. "We're both going to need more alcohol before weclimb that mountain."I hastily made us both another drink and she watched as I downed mine.She grinned as she unbuttoned my shirt. She ran her hand across mychest and made a face."Oh, you're so different. I'm used to smooth, soft skin. Ugh. I'm notliking that course chest hair. And you're so flat. I'm a boob girl,myself." She was grinning as she found her.