That was the first time someone’s, um, taken a photo. Of me, I mean, at a convention like this. In costume…’ she trailed off meekly. ‘You’re...joking,’ he said, eyeing her carefully. ‘You’re a virgin?!’ ‘What?!’ she sputtered, eyes wide. ‘W-well yes, but–‘ Is it that obvious? Wait, where did that come from?! ‘A convention virgin, I mean. This is your first time cosplaying?’ he asked playfully, gesturing to her Flamituff gijinka. ‘Um, yes,’ she said, exhaling slowly. ‘That. This is my first anime. I was still nursing my second; since I could now tell "Gunderson Motos" were strong.He moved closer to me. I felt his arm go behind me, and then it eased onto my shoulders. The wind was now strong, cooler and gusty, so I was a little cold. His arm on me felt good. Neither of us said anything for a long time. Then, I looked at him. He had passed out. Chill out, indeed, I thought.I touched his face. No movement. I don't know what came over me. I reached down and slowly slid his pants zipper down.. They both are intent on watching what we are doing. How long have they been there?? What are they doing? As we look, we see others are doing the same thing. They are playing with themselves. There a couple over there feeling each other. We just lie there, not caring, but feeling a little aroused again by it all. The couple on the park bench is the closest. They seem intent on themselves not even noticing that we are done. The man begins feeling the. I could believe it; that thing looked like a monster.I received a message to check in with Gen. Clay as soon as I was free. Hell, a mere captain is always free when a general calls. It was about 10:00 AM when I got to the general's office, and he had me ushered right in. He said that he had read all of the reports that I had written, but he wanted an oral report so that he could get a feel for how things were progressing.I told him everything that had happened, emphasizing the invaluable help I.