I guess you were still in shock until you got to talk with the Colonel. He is a great guy and he understands what happens better than some of the othe... JAG's we have here. I think that is why he takes the later shifts, what with the time difference and all. It seems most crashes occur in the wee hours of the morning here which is afternoon back home." Thank you for your concern Sgt. Rester. I think the reboot analogy was about right. My body and my mind needed a reboot and now I am much better.. I am going to apply some ointment,it will help."She got up and grabbed some jars out of the cabinet and sat back downbetween my spread legs. I felt her now cool fingers spreading somecream on my bug bites, and than, around the base of my straining penisand my asshole. Then she pulled her gloves off."Please stay like this for twenty minutes, I'll be back to check onyou. Oh, and I have to take your temperature, please hold this in."She showed me a rather large medical thermometer, and, reaching. I lay spreadeagled on my 4-poster bed. He shut the curtains around the bed, to block out my view of the room. I could only hear the sounds of movement and breathing. My other senses became more alert and aware. My body tingled at what would happen. The taboo of it all was even more of a turn-on. What taboo, you ask? That is for you to define. I will not give away all of my secrets just yet. After all, this is just a peek in the shadows of my mind. I still remember the first time he really came. "Dylan we're going with two sessions for training today and another walkround the farm with Charles playing the role of Bethany, okay?" "Soundsgood," Dylan replied.The training session was sheer torture, Delta's extreme contempt forDylan, threw him for a loop, and it never let up during the wholesession. He was emotionally wasted when they were done. The walk aroundrevealed very little, though Charles felt he could address the cameras inthe barn. He was stumped by whatever was up on the roof..