Laurie, the apartment's owner had a summer long internship and a lot of plants in her place. I had a new job in San Francisco and this apartment sitti...g gave me a way to save up the extortionate first-months-last-months and security and cleaning deposits SF landlords charged though the nose for. Besides being a much better place to live than I could have otherwise afforded, it gave me a chance to line up something really good by mid August when Laurie would be getting back.Meanwhile I was. She also has a stun stick hooked onto her belt on the other side. I loved the smell of her perfume. I looked down and saw that I was getting hard. I glanced to the side and noticed the other boys were feeling this way also. The slaver smiled. She is used to seeing boys react this way. Mom and the slaver walked before us together. First in front of us and then behind us. Mom talked about our characteristics and how they had been trained. Mom emphasized our sexual skills and how we could please. They would carry their wife, children and most everything they owned like pigs and chickens with them. One of the things I did not like doing was flying dead soldiers from out in the field back to the hospital morgue. I always felt sorry for them and their families.I had heard of a couple of men shot in our company the past year while flying. The Vietcong, with their AK-47'S were notorious for catching choppers coming into or leaving an LZ and shooting up into them. Everyone wore flak jackets. ‘I don’t know,’ Marilyn said. ‘I suppose I could go ask him.’ Martin shook his head. ‘I’d rather you didn’t do that right now,’ he said. ‘That might spook him, and I don’t want to do that. I’m meeting with Sonny Dawson tomorrow…this…morning, to discuss a plan to bag Lewis for some of the other shit he’s done. Maybe that will help us nail him for this, too.’ ‘Whatever,’ Marilyn said. ‘You going to keep me posted?’ ‘Of course,’ Martin said. ‘You going to hang around here?’ ‘For a little while,’.