But not where they would interfere with my dress uniform. Two years after Dad died, Mom passed on. I learned of her funeral when we were finally flown...out after a mission. I didn't cry, no matter how much I needed to.When we shipped with the early strike contingent for Grenada, I shook with fear inside. For myself, and for my men. But I never let anyone know. It was not the Marine way. We were night-dropped by 'copter, our target a SAM storage and launch facility. Someone in the OpFor must have. "I was working away, thinking about washing her back and what I was going to do with the seventy-five dollars I was going to charge her when my erection got so big I had to readjust its position. I moved it with my hand, moved it again and because it felt so good, moved it a few more times.I almost jumped out of my skin when her voice came out of nowhere. "You look like you could use a cold shower too."I mumbled some sort of an apology and went back to work as I felt my erection began to fade.I. I felt her hand slide lower, beneath my waistband, down my thigh—dangerously close to my hardness..."She said WHAT would be okay?"Talia dropped her voice back down to a whisper: "After we got here, she and I talked about what had happened in the car--how it got us both really, really hot showing off for you like that. I told her, when we were doing it, I had kind of fantasized about you joining in with us, and she said that by watching, she felt like you already sort of were."As she spoke, her. " Fifty dollars and I'm good," Garrett stated. "I'm good as long as someonekeeps their mouth closed." He looked at his roommate. Bryson smiled andgestured he was locking his lips closed."Sounds good to me," Kris said. "Bryson, you say a fucking word and I'llserious beat your ass."Bryson smiled. "It's all good with me." Hey Scott, if I do find a woman, can I have the room?" Garrett asked."As long as I get the same treatment," Scott said."Dude, please tell us right now you aren't going to be a.