I worried the boatman some more and then stopped to have a look at that lovely cunt of hers; a cunt that I had sorely missed. It gaped at me, wet it w...s for certain; the juices of her pleasure were smeared along her trembling thighs. And Eunice, whom I had been neglecting, had one hand pawing lewdly at Dolly's breast and was breathing in ragged, lusty pants. She, like Dolly appeared to be utterly beyond herself; and I had never seen either of them look more beautiful then they did at that. She liked to hear me beg her for it. And I begged. Jesus, how I begged." You don't have to tell me all this," Sally said, looking at the window shade with embarrassment all over her face."Sure I do. I want you to know what she did, because you're the one who's going to pick up the tab for her fun. You might as well know what you're paying for." Didn't she pay enough?" Hardly. When she was dead, I--. No, I'm getting ahead of the story. Let me tell you how it happened. She started to play with. " The young Marine cleared his own throat and he said "Colonel what does all of this have to do with me?"The colonel looked at his Private First Class and he said to the young man "as part of our defensives we had several companies of Marines who were at the bottom of the ridge and their job was to serve as a protective speed bump." When the Japanese hit those Marines they hit them hard very hard and now we don't have enough Marines to do that job. Your Job is to serve as a one man protective. Someone knocked on my office door and I smirked smugly. I had dismissed my secretary for the day and wasn’t expecting anyone. Except Rachel of course."Come in." I said, and neatly slid a few papers into a black folder as my future secretary walked in."Ah, hello Rachel, I believe you wanted to talk to me about something?" I smiled at her pleasantly and checked her out. She was wearing her usual style of black pencil skirt, which moulded around her ass and thighs beautifully. Her pale purple.