I was in no mood to watch any channel, so simply I browsed through the number of channel available. I was lying on the bed restless.I don’t remember...when, but I dozed off. The TV was on. I had worn a knickers and a sando vest. Suddenly I woke up with the touch of something over my private part. Later I realised it was my mami who was trying to feel my cock. I was enjoying touch of her soft hands over my shaft. She was gripping it hard. Then she inserted her hand into my knickers. I let her do. She wondered if free will existed at all between those green, probing eyes and the soft, insisting voice.New tears ran from her eyes to drip down her brow. She had agreed that she was a slut and to her amazement saying it had relieved her. It felt painful for a minute, like parting with an old friend even if he had long since become a burden. There was guilt of course, but mostly there was a rush of freedom. She knew now who she truly was, and felt an incredible joy in allowing that epiphany to. The door opened and they jumped apart. he pulled up up the stairs to the side and slid his hand down her pants finding her pussy was already sopping wet. she reached in her back pocket and pulled out her room key, she placed it in his hand and said "if you use this its your choice" and gave him her room number.Later she was sitting there in her room as he walked in. all it took was her to look into his eyes and she was gone. he had her undressed in seconds and on the bed. he buried his head. All was dark in his vision until the helmet snapped into place and started receiving power from the P&C through a series of redundant connectors. The view screens came to life, showing him a three-dimensional, high definition view before him. With voice commands to his P&C module, he could zoom the view in and out, look at tactical maps that would float in the air before him, even mate his view to that of another member of the squad, thus seeing what they were seeing in real time.He looked left.