Reynolds answered, "No Sir!"He slid one set of papers to me and one set to the Sgts. I started reading. OH SHIT!Flashback – Jack – Undisclosed loc...tionI was shocked! The top set was documentation for awarding Banzai and me the Navy Cross for saving the Major and his men. I flipped to the next set and fought back a laugh - it was a severe reprimand for Major M concerning the way he treated us on the sub. I flipped to the final set and about shit my pants! They were transfer requests for Banzai. And then, I started pumping my hips, mom started pumping her hand harder and I shot my first load, clear to my neck. Then a shot to my chest, another to my chest and yet another to my stomach and mom kept on stroking. Soon it was just oozing out onto her hand and I was breathing so heavily. “Don"t move,” she said, “I will be right back.”She came back with a warm, wash cloth and proceed to clean me up. When she got to my dick, she squeezed the last drop or two out and washed it down. She needed to hear that she was wanted, if only for her butt. Her laughter as she spins tries to sound like she's mocking herself, but really she's trying to hide how much she enjoys turning on guys in public. "You too, Tickyboo," I didn't want to leave her out. She gave me a funny look. "Whadjew jist call me?" You guessed it, a high school drop out. But the alcohol was influencing her speech as well, somewhat. Still, it wasn't far from the way she usually talked. "Tickyboo." I went. The baskets looked hopelessly mundane compared to the maid outfit the girl was wearing. The black satin top was cut sufficiently low that her open cup brassiere was on display, cupping her tits and presenting them and her nipples for public view. The skirt was so short that her crotchless panties were visible, front and back. “I think this is the last of your laundry. Phoebe will be up in a minute to help, too.” She set the baskets down next to the suitcases. “What are you two arguing about,.