We take care of each other. That’s our creed. It’s important for our survival on and off the battlefield.”“I hope I don’t offend you, but ar... you gay?”“No.”“Do you have a girlfriend?”“For six long years, I did. It was my M16 rifle.”“But you were never with a girl all that time?”“When my buddies and I were on furlough, we would go to bars and have drinks with girls. Some of the guys would disappear and sleep with them. I enjoyed the girls’ company, but wanted nothing to do with that.”“So does. " Hmm, no problem," said Martha, slowing guiding Candy's hand under the material of her dress. Martha's tits felt so soft and lovely that Candy could not help but have a good feel around. Martha's nipples hardened. "I really hope you give me a call," said Martha.* * *Candy knocked on the door. It was Sunday and very warm for early spring. She waited a minute and then knocked again. She waited another minute or so but still no one came to the door. She looked at her watch and saw she was a few. Unlike that of my older sister who's giant room is located on the first floor in what I call prime location for pasty family members. So the day finally arrives…Friday. All guests arrive and are accounted for. They immediately pounce upon my home territory and infest the area…so to speak. I quickly retreat to my bedroom of solitude. I keep myself busy, music, homework, messing around on the computer, usual stuff. Then comes a knock at the door, and my sister peeps her head in."Hey lil b*o…guess. We got back to the cruise ship in time to get some food and go back to the cabin a little early. It was only about 10pm, so we weren't tired yet. We changed out of our swimsuits and I noticed that Joseph had a jockstrap in his suitcase. I asked why he had that and he just laughed and said it was comfortable. He slipped into and we both just laughed. I thought he looked incredibly cute, but I told him I thought the only people who still used those were wrestlers. He replied with, "who says I'm.