I love you, Rach! Jacob hollered. I love you too, Jacob, I stammered as the elevator door closed. The woman was on me, kissing me passionately, the mo...ent the elevator doors closed, her tongue pressing into my mouth. I melted against her, kissing her just as passionately as I ever kissed a person. As I ever kissed Jacob. Her hands were behind me, finding the zipper to my dress, and pulling it down. The dress fell to the floor and I stood there in my wedding lingerie, my silken panties soaked. He slowly moves upward, massaging the flesh surrounding my clit. His fingers feel amazing and they take their effect on my body, my pussy growing warm. Then the thought occurs, he of course is going to notice the wetness forming between my legs&hellip, My face glows with embarrassment as I pray he does not notice my reaction. But I cant quite figure what exactly is going on here. Part of me thinks this could all be standard procedure, yet I cant help but sense this is all very inappropriate. I. The US column had left at first light heading south, and there was nothing wrong to smile a bit… ‘Really?’ he smiled, flabbergasted: ‘That Captain? But she was ugly!’ I smiled: ‘I know, sir. But still, it’s six months now since…’ ‘Take the guy to me. I want to talk to him.’ ‘Sir, I remind you our Regulation doesn’t mention…’ ‘I know. I just want to ask him a question.’ The young Bersagliere wasn’t so happy when I took him to the Commander, but wasn’t worried either. I suspect he didn’t want his. Around the corner he went and he started vomiting up the whiskey he had drunk. Once he finished vomiting Kegan helped me to take him and put him in bed to sleep as he was completely finished and falling all over the show. Kegan and I went back outside where he finished braaing for us. We ate and then after supper, he poured us another Whiskey and water. We sat in the lounge chatting as we listened to my boyfriend snoring in the room. We started speaking about Kegans ex girlfriend and once again.