I am lying on my side in our bed, several hours before sunrise, wide awake, restless and horny. I feel the comforting warmth of Logan’s body behind...me, his arm draped over my hips as usual. My restlessness must have awakened him, as his dangling fingers begin languidly stroking my leg, moving slowly down across the top to reach the inner surface of my thigh.His voice comes soft against my ear. “Ya want it, don’t’cha, Elf?”“Ja,” I sigh quietly.His fingers move to my crotch, touching me with a. Now as she kept on working there was a sudden knock on her door, before she could react the door flew open and in walked a very angry sergeant in khaki fatigues. Before he even looked at her he started yelling – apparently he had just returned stateside and someone had screwed up his paperwork. It wasn’t a huge mistake, but fixing it would take some time and he really wanted to get home. She was in such shock about him barging in like that that she had forgotten to adjust her uniform, and still. I've signed up for the vacation program so we'll have plenty of time to gamble, sight see, and take in some shows. We simply will have to schedule our time, because I have to turn in a daily schedule for times I'll be outside of the spanking wing, and I can sign in and out of that wing of the hotel and come meet you in your room or an agreed upon place." You really are into this stuff aren't you," Christie gasped as Sheila reviewed the required clothing list and packed two bags. "The brochure. He had never disposed of her clothes and I was more than welcome to use them all. In fact, he said, the notion of me, a young and inexperienced TV/TS in his wife's lingerie and skirts, made it all the more exciting and erotic for him. So that was it. I hardly slept that night but was determined to go ahead with this. If it didn't work for me then at least I would have tried it and could convince myself that dressing privately was enough, that I wasn't really a woman at all.I woke groggy and.