Like a girl offered a dare she looked at me with a knowing look, a victory already secured in her head. “Really? Come on then,” she stated indicat...ng her desire to win the bet. I grabbed her hand, pulling her into a small room adjacent to my booth. There was no lock, but as soon as we had entered, without fear of being caught she dropped to her knees pawing at my belt and flies. I was sure my cock would break as it strained to be released, harder than I had ever known it, the thrill of this. This guy is willing to leave a marriage of over three decades just to be with Crystal. He wants her for more than just sex, I know. I am not really sure about her. She has become closer to him. She gets quiet or hangs up the phone when I get close to their conversation even though she knows I am happy for her to have her extracurricular activities. I knew she would go out with him today because she put on lacey, see-thru panties this morning and she had on her sexy bra that has really cool. Flashback – Captain M – A new missionSon of a bitch! What a terrible time for this to happen. I had the Marines doing pushups in the aisle when all hell broke loose. The next thing I know the Boney bitch is beside me screeching, "Captain, what the fuck did you do to the men!"I glared at her and countered, "I was just following your orders, Sir!"She glared right back and me and countered my counter with, "I sure as hell didn't order you to have our men get out of their seats."She barked like the. He died a little every hour of his life, but the final hours were obvious. He gurgled as he gasped for air. We heard his moans for help, although we had closed the glass door to shield us from them. Not due to pure immorality, but because we couldn’t do anything. It is terrible to hear a man gasp for air. To hear him drown when he is not submerged. We watched the monitor as his heart deteriorated under the stress, we wagered money on his remaining time, we talked about children, wives, school,.