In both the Ranger and Special Forces training, Taylor had spent a lot of time being drilled on small unit tactics with ambushes being an entire secti...n of that training. There are essentially two types of ambushes that a soldier needed to worry about, the near ambush and the far ambush, and each was responded to by a different strategy. If this had been a far ambush, say an attack at a distance by a sniper or emplaced machine gun, Taylor’s best option would have been to find cover and return. Her hair was long too, down to almost her waist. Then I started on her body, giving it a good lather all over with a lavender shower gel, at least she now smelt good.When I was washing between her legs she just opened up and let me soap her, again no resistance at all. All down her legs I cleaned, she was my sister after all. Oh I was going to fuck her, there was no doubt about that but I wanted her clean and sober before I did. I was just starting my own detoxification routine on all three of. ’ Sherri couldn’t help but smile as she saw the passion begin to rise in Randy. She so missed seeing a man aroused by her. ‘Okay’, said Sherri stopping. ‘Believe he’s clean enough. Turn around.’ Randy turned around and he could her Sherri lathering up her hands once again. She placed her hands flat on his back and began to very slowly rub the soap over his back. Even though Randy was not what many would consider ‘athletic’ his body was firm…and Sherri liked rubbing her hands over his body.. ” Finally, she lifted herself up and sat crisscrossed next to me. Her eyes were heavy, and her speech was slow. The blankets rested around her waist. “Did you sleep good,” I asked. She nodded while she rubbed her eyes and yawned. Mom opened the door and came into the room again. “Mrs. Ford next door said you can take a quick shower over there.”“Okay,” I said. I asked Becca, “Do you want to go first, or me?” “I’ll go,” she said. She climbed out of bed, and I caught a decent glimpse of her crotch.