" I didn't," she giggled, blushing and trading kisses with me."You were in such a hurry that you tried to help me put the condom on." NO!" she practic...lly shouted, disbelieving."Don't you remember saying you wanted to be on top?" NO! I woke up and you were fucking me. Don't try to tell me otherwise." Well, you sure didn't complain," I laughed, having given up getting her to believe it was she who had initiated our middle-of-the-night lovemaking.We ordered breakfast in the room, and all the time. I absolutely refused to send in demolition teams of less than two men, so one of the areas was going to be skipped. Then I had a brainstorm: the food dump used by the commander would be the one we skipped. That would be a psychological blow that should play hell with morale. I could imagine what the average soldier would think when he was hungry, but the commander was eating a normal meal.We were able to dial up explosive satchel charges with our replicators, so we were fixed for the means to. She gingerly picked them up and dumped them in the laundry, although she didn't think she would ever wear those ones again. She looked at all the rest of her lingerie, still strewn over the bed where she had lain while he had buggered her, and she realized that Jason must have been bored with her choice of underwear. It really was pretty tame, cream and white mostly, and cotton or nylon.Now she would have to dress more sexily, but it would be a year before Jason got to see any of it. Instead. All in all it was satisfying work and what I didn't like to do, someone else did. I worked the seven to four shift with a long lunch. (unless it was a paid-for emergency. Then we worked until the job was finished. Not many of those came through.)I hammered together a heavy bench seat for the front of the cabin so that I had a place to sit and watch the day come alive. All that clover sure looked good, and smelled good too. I wondered if I should have it turned over in the spring or not. I'd.