I pulled back and sat up, smiling at James, looking him in the eyes as I pulled his t-shirt up over his head. Finally, here he was in front of me – ...o close. His taught, muscly torso resplendent in the firelight. I just couldn’t help myself, as passion took over and a burning need rippled through my whole being, I started to kiss his neck, my hands exploring the body I had so lusted after for the past weeks. He was so broad and lean, his skin warmed from the glow of the fire. James moaned. To my surprise I was lasting longer than I thought I would. To be honest, this guy sucked cock better than Becky. Becky was now standing next to me and put her wet finger in my mouth. I pulled her top up and was about to play with her tits, when I discovered we had an audience. There were six guys watching us, and they were only about ten feet away. “Damn,” I thought! There were two guys just jacking off, two were jacking each other off, and one guy was giving another guy a blowjob, right there. Bully for him. If he could make the effort so could I. I hooded my eyes and pulled it back in. Of late, I had begun to think of it as my beast. Sometimes it was very hard to reign it in, but this time, it went back into it's cage docile enough. "I, um, I was just checking up on you. Seeing if everything was satisfactory." I had never seen a full bird Colonel get so flustered that they had to clear their throat when speaking to someone who was, effectively, less than a buck private. I was. The fingers were pale, with purplish tinge, thin, slightly bent except for the thumb that jutted out as if trying to hitch a ride. The nails were manicured; shining colorless polish could be seen. A few inches above the delicate wrist the skin was frayed, covered with congealed blood, and from under it a sharp bone fragment protruded. Severed muscle fibers and tendons were hanging out."Raffi, drop it, now!"Raffi tucked in his tail, lowered his head for a moment, then tore away."Mary, run to.