When Katy asked him what was wrong, he started talking about the lack of activity on the dance floor when his band was playing. It wasn’t really unu...ual for a week night but he was worried because his band was being scouted for next year’s tour and an empty dance floor wasn’t a good thing. Chris handed him a glass of champagne and stared into space for awhile. Suddenly, he looked at Katy and smiled. Then he began speaking rapidly to both of them as he explained his plan. After a few minutes,. Major Jackson looked up. "You want to see me, boy?"I didn't rise to the bait. Ever since I stood up to him over the Wee Darling we have gotten along much better than the usual Top Kick and PFC. "If the Sergeant Major could find it in his heart to spare a few moments for a lowly PFC." Private First Class my ass! You act more like a General First Class. Sit down Mick. Don't see you much any more, you haven't come up with any more crazy schemes lately. What can I do for you?" Top, have you eaten. ‘Awww, no! You can’t stop there, please don’t stop.’ I was surprised to see him staring at me, eyes wide open, longing within them. ‘Oh my god, I’m so sorry. I… well I… I just wanted to know what it would be like. I’m sorry I should never have….’ I stuttered, my voice trailing off. ‘Yea, you defiantly should have started!’ He exclaimed, ‘You were doing fine baby. I’m so hot for you right now.’ ‘Maybe, maybe we should just go back to sleep…’ I rolled over, away from him, thinking about the. She wiggled slightly in her seat trying to get comfortable and ease the ache between her legs. She jumped, her phone flying in the air out of her hand, when she head Mr. Dylan clear his through behind her. She watched in horror as he bent down picking up her phone from where it landed at his feet. She prayed he wouldn't read it. Just then she heard it vibrate in his hand. Her face turned bright red, and she started sweating a little as he scrolled through the message, an expressionless look on.