As Zoe’s moaning grew louder, Alex encouraged her. “That’s it, cum for me baby. Cum for your teacher. Then let me fuck you raw,” Alex said wi...h authority that surprised even him. As Alex finished this sentence, Zoe’s orgasm took over, and she shuddered while sitting in the chair, a puddle of wetness gathering under her pussy. “Now come over here, and sit on my cock,” Alex demanded. Zoe made a slow, sexy dance out of it, crawling up onto the bed, and in one smooth motion, giving a teasing. Civilians were considered collaborators just because they were in the wrong place at the wrong time.Thank goodness most of the Marines in our compound were seasoned “Bush Rats” with more combat experience than most Marines experience in a lifetime. The almost naked “Charlie” elements that filtered past us into Danang must have already gotten word to avoid our compound because they kept their distance. It reminded me how the North Vietnamese regulars would give the Korean Army units a wide berth. This situation was not normal. Sloan and I did not come from some family of freewheeling nudists. Although not ourselves religious, we'd inherited a lingering prudishness from our Protestant forebears (Great-Grandpa Schmeckelbeer had been a pastor). I hadn't seen my sister without clothes since we were toddlers. I'd only seen her a handful of times in a bathing suit (she wasn't a beach person; she sunburned easily). But now, here she was in her naked glory.What did it mean? Did it mean what it. I’ll bring lots of wine too.”“Okay, since you put it that way. How will you get here?”“Joanne’s mom is coming to town for a meeting or something and she offered when I told her about you.”“That’s pretty nice of her but please promise me that you won’t bring her up to the flat. I’m pretty fragile.”“I promise. Is there anything in particular I can get you?”“Nah, just you.”“Okay then bro’, but if you need anything when I’m there, just ask.”“Thanks Sis, I appreciate that.”“No problem. Listen,” she.