Either going in, or coming out. Anyone disturbing those troops better have a damn good reason for doing so. I didn’t need a damn Good reason.One of ...he ways I messed with them was the heating and cooling. 10 degrees above or below and fluctuating can be irritating. I also introduced mystery sounds in the ventilation. just small things that they couldn’t find or stop.I also monkeyed with the air pressures. Too much, or not enough pressure can cause headaches, and fairly quickly. Soon there were. Instead of answering the young man, Peggy wrapped her arms around his neck, pressed her lips to his, and tried to guide the both of them down the hall. They broke apart laughing and Peggy grabbed his hand, pulled him to her bedroom and pushed him onto the bed. ‘Just watch,’ she whispered as she slowly unbuttoned the top button on her blouse. Pausing in between each button, it took her almost a full minute to slip the material off her smooth shoulders. Wrapping it around herself like a shawl,. Fell into my arms and I lay her down on the cold earth. As she peacefully regained her breath, her chest heaving up and down, I unbuttoned her shirt taking it off and exposed her bra encased treasure to the summer air. They were marvellous.Slipping a hand beneath her back I unhooked her brassiere and lowered the straps and off came her bra. My lips had waited too long and they moved from one nipple to the other, sucking generously while my hands rubbed and caressed, kneaded and groped her. It was something to occupy his hands besides the shaking and tremors of fear that he wasn't going to be able to do his job, to be good enough to do what he was supposed to do.He tried to think of a joke, a line, something to stop this feeling of inadequacy that was fighting its way up his throat from the knot in his stomach. Nothing.She turned and smiled at him. It was the first genuine smile that he had seen on her face. No artifice. It was beautiful and it hit him right below the diaphragm,.