The dresser and a couple of chairs and two minor endtables got shuffled around, winding up in better positions than before. Miraculously the bed fit s...ugly in the dining nook, with the critical room to spare for the crucial bedside table.The view through the front windows would travel through the livingroom landing directly on my bed, but that didn't bother me. That's what the blinds were for if I chose to care. It was a little unnerving at first--the secretary had provided an excellent privacy. She looked prefect to Mike. He found his desire for her rising as his cock rose in sympathy with his desire.His hand gently touched her breast, following the curves of it, feeling the softness, exploring, coming to know it, to possess it as a lover comes to possess the beloved.Caryn stirred. Her eyes opened and saw her lover. She smiled for him. Then she felt his hand touching her and the electricity of his touch on her breast, on her nipple, traveled straight to her loins. "Ummm," Caryn. . for a few seconds. We entered and set the stage.Eric took the seat in his Colonel's combat field uniform. He thought he deserved a promotion and it seemed odd to me, to be calling him anything else. Sal is mean and butch looking in her Senior Unarmed Combat Training Lieutenant's uniform. I took the time to pinch her nipple and inform her that she was out of uniform and would she like me to help her get out of the rest. She regretfully declined the offer but gave me a standing offer to ask. I walked towards the front door only to see it burst open a moment later. McKayla looked at me, her blue eyes wide in panic. “Bathroom?” She blurted out. I pointed towards the nearest one and the tall blonde disappeared in an instant. The other three girls walked through the door a moment later, all of them greeting me with bright smiles. Nat walked over and hugged me, the tiny Japanese dancer pulling me to her with surprising force. “We’re so glad you’re here,” she said. “Yeah Mr. H,” Emma.