This whole thing was sort of routine. It seems as if the North Koreans moved something at least once or twice a month. I guess they just didn't want u... to get good night's sleep.Because this happened so often, and because we really could not get some real sleep on post, we were allowed to start our "24 hour" pass to the village when we got back. That's the reason I was "walking to town".I had a few regular girls that I visited when this happened. The girls I chose were usually out of bed by the. Eventually hunger trumped comfort, and I set out to destroy a steak and sweet potato, like any good American male would. The cold air bit into my skin as I hurried to the four-wheel- drive pick-up, I bought when I traded in the one that came with the fifth wheel. Just as I reached the truck I heard, or thought I heard, a woman scream.That got one-hundred percent of my attention.Locking the truck, I hurried towards the noise and became aware that there were numerous voices raised in anger, fear,. ‘Man, it sucks to be you.’ ‘Asshole,’ she pouted some more. ‘Hey, there’s no need for name calling,’ I scolded. ‘I’m sorry John, but I’m out of options. I wanted everything to be perfect. A girl only gets married once… Well, it’s her first wedding anyway. The white gown, the church…’ ‘Why don’t you get Harry to do it? He’s your husband, I’ll bet you could talk him into it,’ I volunteered. ‘Oh right, I might as well ask Dad too. I love Harry and all, but you’ve never seen him without clothes…. The other two couples were busy doing the same.“Kind of silly to stand around making small talk,” Maria said, “when we all know what we want to do.”Maria led Peter to one of the sofas and pulled him down on it with her. They embraced and kissed. Peters hands went to Maria’s breasts while her hand went to his cock.Around them, on the other sofa and on the floor, the other couples were beginning the foreplay that soon had them joined and thrusting against each other.Maria felt Peter’s dick.