I've got nowhere to go. Please take me with you." Look, Carly, I need time to think. Why don't you go back in the sleeping compartment and get some re...t. We'll talk later."I had no idea what to do. Here was this young girl, sleeping in my truck and I was driving farther and farther away from her hometown. I couldn't just drop her off and tell her to fend for herself; I wasn't made that way. What the hell was I going to do? Christ, she was only twenty-one and on her own. She didn't have anything. Third Platoon.”I nodded to him. “You were a few seats down from me. How are you doing, Corporal?”“Fine, sir. I just need some candy and I’m good to go.” Paratrooper candy - extra strength Tylenol!“You and me both, but I think I’m going to need something more.” I turned back towards my chute but twisted my knee as I was doing so, and bit off a curse.“Captain?”“Bad landing, Corporal, bad landing. Give me a hand. Drop your chute here and help me gear up. You seen or heard anybody else? I don’t. That's the important thing."The man?Yes, she realised. There was a man. He was making his way through the waist high grass towards the river.She studied him. He was short and stocky, naked to the waist, beneath which fur flaps, suspended from a thong, covered his modesty.But he was too far away for Sarah to see him clearly. She when she wished that she was a little closer, the wish became reality, as though she had been staring through a camera lens, and it had adjusted to close up. The fact. His wet, slippery finger was making small circular movements over her clitoris and her moans became louder. "Tell me," he whispered behind her ear. She sighed as she pressed her hands harder into the sheets, knowing exactly what he wanted from her and having every intention of giving it to him. She pushed back harder, increasing the depth of his cock inside her as she felt the familiar warmth which was beginning around her hips. She moaned louder as the sensation built, spreading around her.