That's the only was she'll do it now."My anger let go."And that's why you were pressuring Carol so much? Is that the only way you like it too? Without...lubrication? You're a real prick."My voice was raised, my brain was full of venom toward this loathsome creature, for that's what I thought of him at that moment, but at the same time, my pussy was leaking at the thought of this handsome young man imitating what his father does in back. My nipples hardened."No, it wasn't like that."That sounds. Kelly returned it smartly.As she passed close to him she whispered, “Sergeant Howard, aren’t you overdoing it just a bit?” Her smile took away any sting in her words.Howard grinned back and replied in a whisper, “Normally, yes. For Kelly Jackson, hell no!”Kelly walked in to the building’s main entrance. As soon as she entered, the receptionist ran around the desk to greet Kelly with her hand extended. “General Jackson? I’m Sandy Cartwright. Welcome to Smith & Wesson! We’re delighted you could. Then I pulled up my M-14 and began to help keep the fuckers off of us.Finally there was some help when another Humvee stopped.The gunner of the new Humvee yelled, "You guys look like shit!"I replied, "The driver is dead and the Captain can't feel his legs. Do you have room for the three of us?"He was busy firing, but then caught a break and said, "Hell yeah! You guys need to hump your Captain over here and then dump a WP grenade into your Humvee.Banzai complained, "Like hell I'm leaving this Ma. "That wasn't a lie at least."How are you with plastering?"I shrugged. I remembered my dad telling me it was one of the hardestthings to do, but I was feeling cocky and it seemed like while I was aman I could do anything. "It's a snap," I said.John chuckled. "Cause I was just wondering if you fancied doing somework on the side for a bit of extra cash." Eh?" I turned to him, slightly startled. "What were you thinking?"He thumbed back at his house. "My lounge wall needs doing. Debbie's beenon.