OK, I was embarrassed and shy. I get easily flustered, blush at the drop of a hat and stammer like a fool which does little for one’s sex appeal. An...way, I clumsily bundled my washing inside one of the large metal machines, thankful for the distraction, relieved to be preoccupied. This relief was however very short-lived. In my haste I had managed to drop a silk thong on the floor, completely oblivious of my faux-pas. The guy walked over to my side of the washing machines to fetch some washing. She dozed off after drinking. I took her to bed I went and tried to wake her up but she was out like a light. I shook her hard by the shoulders but she did not move at all. I then decided to slip her pajamas off and look at her in her underwear. I carefully unbuttoned her pajamas and revealed her bra underneath. She was wearing an dark gray lacy bra. Her beautiful tits were being barely held back by the sexy material.I reached around her back and unhooked her bra skillfully. i then slipped her. I didn't remember seeing any earlier, but could have easily splattered some of the rogue sergeant's blood on me. I relayed the morning's events to her and gave her the pertinent names that I found."My Lord, you aren't supposed to promote someone else's man to a sergeant. The men are supposed to let the lord know that their leader is dead, and offer a suitable replacement for him to promote."That sounded strange. But since I was never in the armed forces, I don't know what would be a better. ”He stopped talking as someone moved around outside my door. When they were gone, he told me that he suspected my subconscious was bored with the show my mother was watching at the time. One like us stayed close by to keep an eye on me. They saw me trying to interact with the TV. I pulled in a massive surge of power that burned up the TV before the breaker could blow.He told me he would return in a few days and to get some rest.Even when in a coma I still didn’t like the crappy soaps mom.