I was following a carefully planned route over compacted sand. It wasn’t continuous by any means and I would leave some tracks for short distances b...t, again, it was the best I could do.Nine hours later I was parked in the wadi I’d designated as my stopping point for the day and had erected the camouflage netting over the Humvee being careful to keep the top of the netting below the top of the wadi walls. I ate an MRE and settled back in the seat of the Humvee to sleep. The seats in the Humvee. I sighed. I would have loved to have played some more with Beth's exotic body, but I figured I needed to get down to business. "I was thinking about what you should look like. Rather than just copy a particular human form, I want you to come up with a human appearance that is close to your own, using your own facial features." Do you mean like this?" she asked, as she shimmered and there before stood a lovely young, dark haired olive skinned woman, with a lovely body, about my age."That's. "Yes it was rotten of you," I said. "I'm still trying to get over it if you wanna know." She looked down."Will, I am very ashamed for doing that to you. Maybe it was the punch. I don't know. Or, Sam was a jock—one who'd never given me so much as a sidelong glance before—and he was offering me a ride in his Corvette and to be his date for the parties. I was overwhelmed. I was a stinker, Will; I know it; and I want to make it up to you," she said.Well, I didn't have a date for the party, and I. “It’s just a towel.”“No, I meant thanks for putting in everything.”“What the hell?” I thought, as I pulled her to me. She had to stand on her tip-toes to get her arms around my neck, and I had to hold her up by cupping those little buns of hers through the towel, but our lips found each others’ for a long, drawn out kiss. “There’s more that needs to be put in,” I said, as I slowly let her down. I was going for broke.“Well, like I said, I don’t have a lot of experience screwing things.” Her.