My broad shoulders, my flat stomach, my long legs, my tight ass. Debbie would smile, or laugh and agree, and then we would continue the game, but she ...ad a spark in her eye, and would lick her lips each time another piece of my clothes came off.When I lost again, and was finally down to only my white briefs, Diane said,“Why don’t you give Debbie a chance to see what’s under there? Debbie, would you like that?”Debbie nodded, again licking her lips, her eyes feasting on my tall, slender body. I. ..I woke up in immense pain and discomfort, and went to roll out of bed toclimb to the toilet in my ensuite. Something was crushing me hard, andit was only when I threw off the covers, went to roll and landedawkwardly on a set of glossy black stilettos that I realised I'd beenwrong.I, of course, immediately fell to the floor, nylon-wrapped legs splayedat the knee and held tightly together at the thigh by the bottom of myimmensely figure-hugging black polyester suit dress. Whatever I had. I suppose this biased view came from spending a few years riding around Germany in stimulating kriegspielen exercises with the Army. The yellow scarves, the wind whistling through my red hair, the sound of thundering tank engines warming up on a foggy morning in the Fulda Gap.The Company XO (Executive Officer, Second in Command) asked me to head up to First Marine Division HQ to see if they needed any help getting the tanks lined up for action. It seems mighty strange to be asking a lowly. She needed no persuasion.They settled on the sofa, and while Steve attended to the drinks, Rita asked, "I've heard you two are, well, a bit liberal, sort of sex wise, just wondered if you have any porn? I'm in that sort of a mood!" She ended with a little giggle. Sally handed her some DVDs for her to choose from. She chose one that had a cuckold subplot. After Sally had started the DVD, she found that Rita had engineered for Steve to sit in the middle of the sofa, with her closely positioned.