" It's now becoming funny, though, because you're behaving like a bratty little schoolboy." Fuck you. You had no right. I'm going to buy a plane ticke... in the morning and go hang out with Clive. Maybe we'll play racquetball together, and then I'll tell him about the hot little piece of ass I'm screwing. And then give him explicit details about her. Scars, moles..." Enough." ... the little noises she makes..." I said, 'enough'!" She was getting angry, now. She knew damn well she had as much to. Her wet dream fantasy was shattered after the word ‘girlfriend’ was made true. –=5=– He cringed at the foot steps coming closer to his room. ‘Babe? I was lookin’ all over for you darlin’. Where have you been?’ ‘Here?’ replied Rye. He hated when she made her surprise visits, which really, weren’t very surprising. Always in the morning, and always when he didn’t want her there. Ha, I guess that’s every day. ‘Well I just wanted to make a quick poke in to see how ya were. I uhh… noticed a stalky. She could not do it with her ex -husband due to his strict religion (pentacostal) so she was as the old saying goes sowing some wild oats. I asked what she was thinking about but she wouldn't say so I dropped it. She did want my mailing address though so I gave it to her. I returned to my post sunday night and had an uneventful week but did end up with a detail I couldn't get out of. over the weekend Battalion level guard duty. W had to go guard the base ammo storage area. Which all in all. This digging for old junk business isn’t as glamorous as Harrison Ford would have us believe.’ ‘Really? I thought a nice boy like you would have ’em queuing up to get a piece.’ Allison said, stopping her table wiping and started putting the chairs back straight. ‘You look to be well enough equipped for the job.’ Her eyes had lowered to his lap. This caused the normally shy boy to turn an almost disturbingly violent shade of magenta. Looking down into his lap he saw that his member, despite.