Lieutenant Brian Richter, Recon. Capital Region. My unit had been on a long-range scouting mission up north when we picked up the trail of a reserve o... fusion cores in an old disposal facility. We’d made our way into the containment cellar, only our team engineer hadn’t set the door locks right. Fifteen inches of lead wrapped steel slammed shut behind us and locked tight, not to open until Division.”He shook his head a little. “I got to watch the rest, all of them, crumble and die, while I. ..yes." And all the time she was grinding her butt into his dripping cock.Finally she was done and she dropped her hands. She stepped away from him and turned around. "And now I get to wash you." she said.He stood stock still, knowing he shouldn't let her do this. But he was confused. He'd been fingering her sweet little pussy for years. How could this be so much worse? By then it was too late. Jill, for some reason, didn't seem to think that anything was dirty on him except his hard cock. She. Deb was becoming very outspoken and no longer deferred to what I said. She even announced one night, to my utter shock, "Why do you think that you should control the TV remote? Because you're a man? Sorry, but that BS won't work anymore." The weird thing is that the more assertive she became, the more I felt attracted to her. I was in love before, but now it was like in the beginning--only better. The group's meetings continued every Wednesday evening. I began to look forward to them, as that. “No -- I’m good.”“I’ll walk you back to Whalen.” Kit picked up the check.Nichelle opened her bag. “Here -- let me help.”“I asked you out -- I’m paying,” he replied.“Then, I’m paying next time,” she replied.“Only if you ask me out next time.”“Kit -- no reason the guy should bear all the expenses.”Nichelle stood and Kit scanned her up and down. She was wearing a light blue A-line dress with short sleeves and a hem that came a few inches above her knee. “You look pretty in that dress,” he remarked.