Her dress was still around her waist, and he pushed his fingers underneath her red panties. He could feel her hot pussy lips, and as he gently parted ...hem with his fingers he felt how very wet she was. He slipped first one, then two fingers up inside her slit. She humped her groin up against his hand, trying to push his fingers deeper inside her sticky passage. “Oh yes, I’m so wet for you” she gasped. He began to pull at her panties, and she raised her bottom to make it easier for them to. He finally had some real wounds to treat and not just the usual run of boils, bites, fevers, sprains and malaria that he saw here. Neither wound was life threatening, but in this heat and humidity, they needed to be treated promptly before they became infected.The CO took Lieutenant Tamusarit, the Platoon Leader and an interpreter into his office. They were in there for around half an hour. At 2100 hrs., the CO talked to Tasty Rabbit 3 about the incident, and I had a pretty good idea of what. She dropped her jacket across her chair and retrieved her laptop from the desktop docking port. "Working late are we?" It was her boss, Ms. Susan Blake standing in her cubicle entryway. Janice almost dropped the laptop."Yes, Ms. Blake. Mr. Larkin wants to see some of my work from the last six months." She ducked past and almost ran back to Mr. Larkin's office. Mr. Larkin had her place the laptop on his desk and she opened the files and began showing him her work. She opened file after file,. The more threads seemed to come together, the more others unraveled.Just then a filthy form appeared in front of Ken."You ok, buddy?" slurred a voice. The smell of the man was of sweat, bad wine, and urine all mixed into a horrible odor.Ken dragged himself to his feet."I'm fine," Ken croaked."Suit yourself," answer the man as he shuffled on down the street.Just then, Ken noted a heavy shape in his coat pocket... his pistol.Revenge, he thought. There must be a way to find truth and to exact.