Moving my hand up under her skirt I was soon touching thighs, as I pulled them apart she spread her legs and my fingers were at the front of her knick...rs.As I rubbed her slit through her gusset she moaned and after a couple of minutes she lifted up her leg and put her foot on the couch, she turned to face me and with her arm over my shoulders we simultaneously leaned towards each other and kissed, that soon lead into full blown snogging as my finger rubbed her.The harder we snogged the stronger. I asked about my men and the civilian. She said that my men were all alive and that the 2 who had been wounded were doing well. I then asked about the man who had saved my life and she said that he was still unconscious. He had been hit twice, once in the side, and once in the back. The flack vest he had been wearing had stopped the first round, but the second had gone through the arm hole on the right side of the vest and entered under his collar bone and gone completely through, exiting in. There, it's gone. Let's see, what's popular... Spice Girls, of course, and James Taylor, Celine Dion --" "Those are crap," she offered. "All that's good now is fuck tunes." "Well, yeah," I stammered, "there's lots of good R&B stuff out now, like Maxwell and D'Angelo --" "That's what I like, stuff like that." She looked around. "Are you all by yourself back here?" I shrugged. "Pretty much. We're short-staffed, and only have a few people to watch this big place. Everybody else is working in. She attended her first one, and found herself in a group of around ten attractive professional-looking women seated on chairs in a dance studio. She was surprised to see the instructor was a man, but she decided to wait and see what the course was like.The instructor told them they’d be watching a video today. Some of the women who had been to previous classes smiled happily at this news. The instructor distributed sets of large headphones to all the women. Abigail put hers on, and.