Blaine, if we may call you that, do not be so humble. You are not even a member of the Russian military and yet you saved more hostages than any other...person at Beslan. The hostages you saved are being treated for their injuries and mental problems and they all have told us the complete story of your heroics."Then I heard Masha, Tatiana and some other person (who I did not recognize) come into the room to save me. I hope they know I hated the fucking news reporters.I was happy as hell when I. Glancing around, I could see that four or five other bored souls had fled the field before I did. Gerry Bartram had put a bowl of punch on a glass-topped table with some hors d'oeuvres and few bottles of wine and whiskey and some mixers. I saw Nate Greenberg off to one side with a blonde I didn't know. He winked at me and went on talking earnestly with her. Silently, I wished him luck.Then I felt somebody put a hand on my bare back and found myself looking very closely at a guy I'd never seen. I imagined in my mind how her fingers would look diving in and out of her pussy, circling her clit until she exploded with a drenching orgasm.I can tell you that I didn’t need the books anymore to get me turned on. One day we had to go out on a job, it was a new construction and my 2 welders and I had to leave the shop. We got to the jobsite and the superintendent said he needed to see our welding certification papers. He agreed to let my workers start as long as I promised to bring the certs. She tried not to look at them, but it was hard. I could only have imagined what was going through her mind. She stopped, and took a deep breath, and looked over at the group of men. She strained, and the men noticed. Cat calls rang their way through the nooks and crannies of the buildings. One of the men, a shorter guy with plenty of tattoos, called out to her, asking her if she needed any company tonight. She must have doubted her idea of me being there with them, but she looked on, and sighed.