A minute laterthe voices began again, shortly followed by the screams of pain.Five minutes later the door opened again, and the Lieutenant stood inthe...doorway. He had a rolled-up bamboo mat in his hand. He spokeEnglish haltingly."The Colonel says, Mat or Shoes for infor-mation." I think you may have the message wrong. Mat for shoes or information." No. You give me shoes or information. Colonel insist." Bastard!" Ray muttered under his breath. He sat on the ground andpulled off his shoes."Socks. "Just be yourself. Let her get to know you, and you never know." Look at that, he has been dating for three days, and now he is theexpert." John gave Jason a light shove.Jason laughed and pushed him back. "So, I'm on the Mets, what teams are you on? With all that nonsensewith Brad yesterday, you never told me." Jason asked."I'm on the Cards" John said."And I'm on the Dodgers." Steve said."Too bad, we are all on different teams this year. Oh well, may thebest team win." Jason offered. “I’m fine,” I croaked out, face heating as my voice caught. He simply widened his smirk, a small dimple forming in one cheek. I stared at it, wanting to dip my tongue into it. He jerked me closer to him, and raked his gaze from head to down where our bodies melded together, resting his gaze on my breasts which had been pushed up and were straining against the fishnet. “Yeah you are. Mmm you look like you could use some water too. All flushed from your...endeavours.” His words sent another wave. "Somehow, I don't think we've got to the part you're worried about..." Sis waved again, smiling crookedly. I sat gathering my thoughts. Alan came in and eyed me owlishly for a moment, then went off to play again. I think he knows when it's 'grownup time.'"No, you're right," I sighed. "We got to his place and were necking standing up in his living room and suddenly I got this ... compulsion! I can't explain it, really -- but suddenly I just HAD to GIVE him something! I peeled out of my clothes.