“I haven’t even really gotten very far into this drink and you want to buy me another? An older gentleman like yourself buying drinks for a young...woman like me… Some might think that you were trying to get me drunk!” She arched an eyebrow at me. The bartender laughed at her comment and I shot him a look. “Hey, she said it dude, not me! But I couldn’t blame you if you did buy her a drink!” He then laughed and turned to go wait on a guy at the other end of the bar. I turned from staring. “You could catch your death out here.”I just looked at him. Clothes would solve this problem, but as he had told me, I had to stay naked. One of the dogs nudged my leg with his cold, wet nose and I looked down, scratched him behind the ears. My owner sighed. “Why?”I had felt lonely, trapped, hated to be inactive, I wanted to run with the pack, I wanted to be near you. All these words raced through my head, but I didn't open my mouth. Instead I let my hand run through the fur of the Irish. You grab your panties and t-shirt and we recline by the freshly stoked fire cuddling. We cuddle a bit then I remembered I had asked you about one thing and suddenly I pick you up lay you on the table and start kissing those long wonderful legs. You know what’s coming now and start pinching those hard nipples that never seem to go down trying to control your breath. I slowly kiss and lick my way up the left leg then start over and do the right leg up to the edge of your panties. I love the. I heard the door to the office slam shut and I jumped at the sound. It didn't take him long to cross the room and spin me around and get into my face."God damn it Lieutenant what in the fuck were you thinking out there? Christ if you had done that stunt in combat you would have gotten half the squad killed. You are one God damned fucked up Marine lady; shit, didn't they teach you anything in OCS?"As he yelled I felt his spittle on my face and without thinking of the consequences I responded in.