Your quick thinking and first aid saved me from some serious ‘tube time if I had bled out.”As they walked, Gunny continued, “Ordinarily, I’ve ...een bunking with my Marines, but you rate a pod. I used your extra ‘tube time to scout us up one as far from the new extractees as I could. We’ll grab some rack time, and tomorrow I’ve scheduled you for some sleep training. You’ll start with Navy and Marine etiquette, protocols, and terminology. You may be a newbie, but we don’t want you to sound and act. To wrap her lips around a hard shaft. To have a cock pump her mouth. Cassandra laughed. ‘I’ll take that as a yes,’ she said, ‘but you’ll have to do it my way. Unless you want to suck a stranger.’ She indicated the rest of the tavern with a wave of her hand. Michelle shook her head, eyes wide. ‘Fine,’ said Cassandra. She slid her shot glass with the blue liquid over to Michelle. ‘Here. Drink this. I’ll talk to Craig while you do that.’ Michelle drank the shot in one movement. She saw Cassandra. He was normally good natured enough, but detested losing and many thought he took the game far too seriously. He was also known to have a temper.He shook hands with Erik and Elena at center board."Ah, so good to see you again. I hope your coming defeat will not ruin your evening too much," he said smiling."We shall see whose evening will be spoiled," countered Elena with a smile ever as sweet."And last night's trophy?" asked Victor, nodding to Tanoa, the Native American who had spent the night. The Hotel submitted the letters to the London Sunday Times for their humor column.Dear Maid, Please do not leave any more of those little bars of soap in my bathroom since I have brought my own bath-sized Dial. Please remove the six unopened little bars from the shelf under the medicine chest and another three in the shower soap dish. They are in my way.Thank you, S. BermanDear Room 635, I am not your regular maid. She will be back tomorrow, Thursday, from her day off. I took the 3 hotel soaps.