“I’m going to take care of you.”“I feel fine,” I told her.“I thought you had blue balls.”Grinning, I answered, “I do. I really, really...do.”Amelia laughed softly and touched my groin over my boxers. She smiled again when she felt my erection, rubbing it gently, suggestively.“So this is what’s hurting?” she asked, giving my shaft a slight squeeze, her hand sliding down to cup my balls.I nodded.Shuffling up, she settled on my erection, her pink cotton panties bulging where her lush pussy pressed. I told her it was probably not wise to be seen together in the club drinking, But I had a bottle in my office we could share after the duty day was done. We closed up shop at around 1900 hours and retired to the privacy of my office. After a few drinks I could see Sharon opening up more as to her likes and dis likes, and then she ask if I had ever made it with a lower enlisted soldier. I told no as it was not proper, She reminded me that she was not assigned to my platoon so there would be. “Let me do this for you,” Joanie spoke quietly, blushing as she did so.“Of course, I’m glad it is you that’s come here,” Greg replied feeling his heart flip as he looked at her, her dark hair a stark contrast to the snow around them. Joanie didn’t make eye contact with Greg as she tried to copy his technique, a slight smile forming as she heard his moans.“Wouldn’t you rather Jolene or Sarah was here? They have more experience.” Her voice was small not quite believing that he was glad it was her. Jessie started the car again, sped home to get Leeann into somewhere she knew and felt safe. The next day after they both had a good nights sleep they sat down to talk about everything that had happened. Leeanns belly was now round and protruding like she was about four or five months pregnant. Jessie gasped as she saw Leeanns stomach after only one night it had grown so much. Jesus Lee! What the fuck is that! she asked blatantly. Im The Vessel…Or so my mother say. Like its a good thing..