Greta locked up with me pressed to the back of her throat. I could feel her swallowing around me, which meant she probably couldn’t breathe. I waite... only a few seconds and then pulled my hips back.She gasped.I rolled her over on the bed while she caught her breath. Her whole body was flushed but the strain eased as she took in more oxygen.Before I thought she would be ready, she pulled off her panties, threw them across the room, and pointed at my pants.I pulled them off and threw them in the. I vaguely remember hearing the door of the next room shut noisily and some drunken giggling and thought someone had been having fun! Before long, lying there half-asleep I heard that familiar faint knocking sound which seemed to be getting faster and faster – soon I could hear their bedsprings going as the couple were obviously getting into their rhythm and the sound of her first orgasm started to echo through the walls. I’ve always loved hearing people fucking in hotels – must be the voyeur in. When the investigators left, they took Corporal Devi with them. His leave had been interrupted by Yankee North and it was time for him to go. We’d see him again in about three weeks. With Devi gone, and Santiago and Givens in the hospital, that left me with two Privates as Alpha Three, and a Corporal and two Privates as Bravo Three. I simply ran the squad as a slightly larger fire team.Things started to get back to normal. A directive quickly came down from Brigade and Battalion that ordered. Any way she's been buying into some property and approached me to act for her on the legal side ... look through the contracts and advise her before signing. I'd spent the afternoon going through her latest possible purchase, weeding out the snares and pitfalls. When I was satisfied I'd done the best I could for her, I rang her and asked if we could meet up and put pen to paper on the proposals. She said yes and would I meet her at the Royal Excelsior ... room 318. The Royal Excelsior is a mid.