. this is Randall ... And I think we all know why he’s with me today!” She giggles.Turning her head from the camera toward the dog, angling her fa...e toward his – making a kissing sound, then mouth open a little, inviting the beast ... And the beast excitedly taking the hint, craning his neck toward her face, his tongue lapping out against her chin, then as she angles her head down, making contact with her lips, which part, her tongue pushing forward a little to meet his. The dog pushing forward. Each of the platoons of Marines had been advised of their schedules and were being marched off to start their day's drills and training. She realized she had to be on her way to stick to her ambitious schedule.She turned to her mother and Mandy.The tiny cubbyhole was the official office of Camp Shackleton's senior ranking CS officer. As Samantha was the only CS officer, even if she was only a cadet, that made her by default the senior ranking CS officer, and that little fact meant she was the. He was watching. She was sure of that. Her fantasy of freedom was just an illusion. So she washed herself as best as she could since she could not bend down at all. When she was done, the stranger handed her a bottle after opening the cap. One whiff of lavender told her that it was her own shampoo. Stephanie washed her ponytail as best she could before the stranger turn off the water. The stranger eased her arms in back of her and she felt the leather sleeve encase her hands and arms, slowly. "Yo boy, come here, boy."The dog jumped up and ran off the porch and ran to Stumpy. "Hey boy," Stumpy said, patting the dog. "Where you been, boy?" He looked at Heather and grinned. "Thought ole Buck here had cleared out. Hadn't seen him in a couple of days." He's made himself at home here," Heather said."Yeah, apparently so," Stumpy said. "Well, ma'am, you know there's a storm coming up," he nodded toward the east. "Building up fast, need to get everything rounded up and boarded up. Let's go,.