She allowed Peter to unpin her hair so that it cascaded to her shoulders. With a little more boldness, Peter continued to caress her shoulders, lettin... his hand slip gently down the length of her arm. He turned her and, with a ‘May I?’ slipped an arm around her waist and they continued their waltz. Nothing mattered – not time, not their stamina – until Jennifer lifted her head from Peter’s chest and shyly, looked up at Peter. ‘Can you help me? I need to change. Can you help me out of this. You forgot to look. We’ll just have to do it again.”I replied, “There’s no time. We have to get ready for work.”Kimberly said, “Then maybe on our way home.”I smiled at her and watched one more time as she got dressed and headed home. I just grabbed my clothes and headed toward the shower.It was a good thing that she didn’t work too close to me because I wouldn’t have lasted until the trip home. Kimberly wanted to do it in the parking lot but instead I took her out behind some storage buildings. Cpl. Blaine used to return the rescued Seal team. Yeah, he was a real fucking hero to all the crew on this sub and I had fucked up when I gave them a measure of crap!That's okay, because sooner or later we would be off this damn sub and then the Sgts. would pay...Flashback – Ben – USS Connecticut SSN-22The Captain had me take over the sonar and I was even running it by myself. I guess when my Frankentruck hit the ocean, the cold water made the rocket motors explode. Riggs had shut off the over. Elsa went around and told various groups to start serving themselves. Dinner was underway.The cooking crew finished and pulled Dave, Janet, and Sandy along with them to collect their meals. When they were finished the group adopted a picnic table on the patio as their home. Mark played host and made sure we had everything we needed and then made sure everyone was included in the conversations. No one was left as a loner.Dave learned more about Janet and Sandy, Chloe and Zoe, and then about.