His large hands were feeling me everywhere and making me humping horny hot. I couldn't stop grinding my middle as he slobbered my mouth, neck, nipples...while those hands were just dirty touching me all over. My ass, thighs, calves, behind the knees, and I really loved it when he would grab my feet and touch between my toes while slobbering inside my hungry mouth. I knew this man was gonna do something to me I'd never forget, and definitely never regret. Never.A man who calls the shots in bed is. You were incredible in there." "Thanks, Tami. But believe me, you don't ever want to have to go through anything like that. I'm lucky that I'm still here to tell the tale." "Hey let's see what Dee Dee's come up with for you, shall we? Sorry for the rude awakening, but we found the plastic shield was the best way to keep girls from accidentally injuring themselves, until they'd properly healed up." Tami opened a drawer in a cabinet near Jordan's bed, and brought out a mirror. She held it so. I’d never been here before.”“And Max explained what this place was about before you came?” Kenya asked quizzically.“Well, no. But he made it pretty clear when we got here. We went skinny dipping.”“And you’re OK with the, uh, special rules?”I must have blushed. “I have to admit, I was a little shocked at first. But being around everybody who was so casual and friendly and open, I got used to it pretty quickly,” I explained.“Really,” Kenya said. “That’s cool. Most visitors have a hard time with. This was a rather strange timefor a meeting, but one in keeping with my personal situation. TheMarine Corps definitely wanted me out sight and better yet, out ofmind.The Assistant Commandant's receptionist, a tall, slender female MasterSergeant in Service 'A' uniform with slacks, whose name tag read"Mancillas" greeted me professionally, "Good evening, Colonel. GeneralWalsh will be with you shortly. Please have a seat. May I take yourcoat?" Yes, thank you, Sergeant Mancillas." The coat to.