Even worse than that he blames me and Jack for it."Colonel Maggie tried to offer comfort, "Of course he would blame the two of you - he's sure not goi...g to take responsibility for it himself. It's a shame since he was a good officer and showed some great prospects. Now they will stabilize him here then ship him out to Germany."Jack limped up, Colonel Maggie watched him and demanded, "What the hell is wrong with you?"Jack gave her a fake smile (which she didn't notice) and lied, "Nothing that a. I guess it works as she looks up as I sit down, and throws the dice down.“Oh, now that’s not fucking fair.”“All’s fair in love and war sweetie.” We continue to play, but I can see her eyes darting to my bulge. I start stroking the inside of my thigh. Does nothing for me, but she’s clearly getting annoyed at the distraction. Again, she’s losing.“Right!” she sits up and rips off her vest top. Sitting there in just her knickers, her wonderful breasts jiggling as she shakes the dice. I stare, but. I looked up dazedly and cold see drool and spit flying from his mouth as his bulging eyes stared down at my nakedness. He lowered his attack and slashed down at my belly again and again, seemingly intent to leave not a square inch of unmarked flesh on my body.He stopped. I could hear his gasping breaths even over my own. I was hardly aware of what was happening any more. I saw without noting it, the Sheriff hanging a wide horizontal bar from the same hook as my arms.I groaned as he lifted my. For as I headed back to the produce section to resume working I was intercepted by an attractive brunette shopper, pushing an empty cart, who also had these sparkling eyes."Hello there. I'm so glad to run into you," she said, softly and sexily. Somehow I knew this wasn't accidental. Her hand reached out and touched my cheek. "So soft," she said as if to herself."Umm, can I help you, err, Miss?" Call me Mary Lou. And oh my yes, yes you can help me. What time do you get off work, err, Frank isn't.