"You could join me on my lunch break and we can talk it out, if you'd like. I'm about to get off." To be honest I expected rejection, or maybe just mo...e mindless flirting, but when she agreed to join me I almost jumped for joy.I poured the last pint before I could take my break and I stepped out, leaving the work to the other bartenders as I took the lady by the arm and led her out towards my car. On the walk we took every opportunity to feel each other, I forcefully groped her firm ass, and. In practice it meant that each time she was going to the toilet she had to wash her bum. It was easy enough to do at home but could prove more challenging when away from the house. Of course she could wait to be home to go to the toilets and most of the time she did, but on the occasions she could not wait she had to tell him or to text him if they weren't together. That often meant he would check on her and he used to do so regularly before. Nowadays he would check a bit more sporadically as. Without warning, he got on top of me and before I could protest, covered my mouth his huge hand. I was totally at his mercy given his weight and strength. He pushed my legs apart with his knees before pushing his huge cock into me. He fucked me for fifteen solid minutes, groaning, grunting, and slobbering all over my head. After unloading, he whispered that he loved me and that I was his baby. My heart just sank, realising that my nights would become a living smelly hell, from then on. Turning. The sea journey up from Savannah was a piece of cake with only the worry of sudden tropical storms posing a danger. I had been posted for a few years in the primary Marine Corps base at Camp Lejeune, North Carolina and had constantly been put on the alert for the nasty hurricanes that popped up in the Atlantic Ocean from time to time and seemed to make the North Carolina coastline their secondary target after the primary choice of Florida.Our unit was comprised of my full company and a second.