"Oh Richard, put her down. You're going to crush the poor girl." Carol admonished. Richard, did in fact put me down, as he eyed his son. "I think she'... tougher than she looks." He said quietly, and I did my impression of a stoplight as he shook his son's hand. I must've been as red as my skirt. God damn it. What is going on?!Thankfully, that was the extent of the gauntlet. Casey was standing at the far end of the table and he bid us all to take our seats. He had the air of an MC about him,. On my 20th birthday -- June 12th 1984 -- I was promoted to substantive L/Cpl (paid), and my feet were now on the first rung of the career ladder. I could now apply to go on the Junior Non Commissioned Officer's (JNCO's) tactical training course at Brecon in South Wales. A pass in this course was mandatory for promotion to Corporal. Before I was selected to attend this course 3RGJ were sent to Northern Ireland on a three month tour.Although 'The Troubles' had abated somewhat there were still. Are you all right?''Never, ' I smiled. 'Feel like giving your ex a lift home?''Of course.' She pulled her jacket off the passenger seat and leant over to open the door.I got into the familiar passenger seat and turned to her. 'So about last night... ''Don't mention it.' She squeezed my knee. 'It was totally my fault for putting you on the spot like that. I know I totally flipped out on you, and for that I truly am sorry. I just wanted you to know it was real, what we had.'I put my hand over. Sam didn't even bother to answer, opening Luke's pants and reaching into his underwear to get her hand around his firmness. Luke responded by reaching under the flimsy negligee and finding Sam's already wet vagina. He dipped a finger into her, then spread the wetness up into her crevice. Sam used her free hand to push Luke's pants and underwear down to his thighs, freeing his manhood so she could give it even more attention. Luke continued teasing Sam, letting his middle finger circle her.