"Clever," Michele whispered to herself.Michele was confident that she was passable and attractive, but up closethere were things she couldn't cover up...with lipstick and powder. Herhair was a wig, her breasts were stockings filled with rice and herprominent larynx was an obvious give away. She hoped that the colouredparty-lights and the officer's obviously drunken state would help tokeep her secret.And it worked!Lieutenant Winters towered over Michele and he looked down into herpretty blue. I told her to promise me to not reveal this thing to anyone. She laughed for some time and came near to me and said: “Even I am a sex maniac”. I was surprised and happy to listen to those words. I have never imagined listening to such words from a lady. Later our general and casual chats turned into sex chats. I was the first one to initiate the sex chat. We discussed our sex fantasies. She too was interested in a female domination act and cross-dressing. She asked about my first encounter,. She was now completely in the actionI suddenly pulled her top up and removed it, she was looking very sexy in her black bra, while still kissing, I opened her bra as well, oh god, those were the best pair of boobs I had ever seen, I stopped kissing her and started sucking her right breast while squeezing the left one hard, she was in ecstasy, she was feeling my dick on top of my shorts, to make it easier for her, I removed my shorts and kept her hands on my dick, she pulled my underwear down. " As Hawkeye ruffled through Frank's bible, ten raffle tickets fell out. Trapper was about to comment when Frank walked in through the door."Hey! That's my bible! Put it back, you wouldn't even dare to read it!" Frank's indignation had no effect on Hawkeye; he merely put the bible back and bent down to pick up the tickets. Frank dropped down on his hands and knees. He grabbed the tickets from Hawk's hand. "Those are mine, hands off." Imagine that Trap, he has not one or two, but ten raffle.