To free up the medical beds Molly has released all the wounded to their quarters, and they are all back with their families except for Jenny, who is s...ill under observation, and bored as hell."Ken grinned as he remembered how his sister sat fuming in the med bed wanting to leave but not daring with Ted standing there watching over her. Listening and listing to Molly go on and on about electrical damage to the body and how she wanted to make sure she was going to be okay before she released. As I thanked her profusely, she soothingly rubbed my cheek with her whole palm. “Did I tell you to stop pumping?” Smack! “No, Lady, I relaxed.” I resumed pumping. Next, I had to endure the same slow build up on the other cheek. Both stung painfully. Ariadne continued to give me fairly hard blows, then said, “I want you to imagine you’re fucking my asshole and pump even harder.” “Yes, Lady.” I pumped harder, and Ariadne’s smacks eased off a bit, timed to smack me at the top of each stroke when I. But, when I heard Mike tell Rachel to turn over so that he could do the other side, I knew that it would probably be my turn next if Rachel agreed.I turned my head toward her and she was looking right at me with this kind of questioning look on her face. Her eyes were open wide and I could read her expression ... it said "holy shit, am I going to really do this?"I glanced over and saw the guys all just waiting for her to turn over. There was a sort of expectant silence. I didn't recognize it. It looked close but not exactly like the Chinese camo. Their helmets were most puzzling. They definitely weren't Chinese. They looked similar to the old American helmets from the early 90s. Who would have them?Josh and Molly hunkered down, trying to blend into the terrain. Josh thought about who might have old U. S. helmets. The traitorous Japs! He knew from intel briefings that they had a brigade of paratroopers too. After stabbing us in the back in the Sea of Japan when our carrier, the John.