Well, I just kept sort of answering them I guess. Once I realised she knew that it was you I had been talking about, I did make her promise not to say...anything to anyone about it though, not ever." I'm so sorry baby, I never meant to out you, or tell anyone your secret, I just got caught up in the moment and the wine, and she just kept pushing and pushing for more info, and well..."I didn't finish that sentence, but left it hanging. I watched his facial expressions intently, though it was. What a luck I had. This was exactly what I wanted. And it had to go really bad if I did not come away from this with the Leather outfit.I had to catch my breath and recover myself. Yet, my random thoughts were still running wild. How should I explain these clothes and sex items to my parents? What would be expected of me? Should I have sex? Can I do that? What if ... How then ... Do I want ... Can I ..."Keep calm, sex is the most normal thing in the world," said the voice in my head. "You can. I’m here to train a big group of First Sergeants at the base for the next three days. According to the roster one of them named John has your last name. That wouldn’t happen to be your husband, John, would it? Damn, baby, if so, this is going to be even more fun. I’ve talked to him on the phone many times, but we’ve never met.”I picked up my phone and asked John if he knew Roscoe, and if so, if I should really be fucking him. John replied, “I have talked to him many times on the phone, and he. Or perhaps ripped off and burnt. At this point, he stood so close to her, with all his slow steps he’d been taking that she had lost all concentration and was trying to wake her brain up to send signals to her legs to at least take a few steps back. Didn’t work. ‘Hugo. We need to talk right now. This isn’t about you and me, because you and me have not co-existed in 15 years and i’ve been just fine. I came here to tell you that –‘ Hugo’s fingertips touched her chin and she stopped.