Her eyes were slowly closing as I kissed her lips. I have seen in movies that first kiss can give her a lot of impressions. So I made sure that it was...passionate and gentle, and didn’t want her to think that I’m some sex hungry psycho. Then I slowly stood up with her and walked with her to the bed, which was about couple of meters away. We were sitting on bed and kissing. I was squeezing her thighs. She still had her hands around my neck. The skirt was so tight when she sat down, I could not. She said that as far as she could see it was the normal size and she took one out set try. When she turned and saw the magazine on the bed. It seemed to be a very long time before she responded to the sight, although I guess it was probably just a couple of seconds.She asked me if I believed any of the letters in there, and I told her I did. She sat on the bed and picked up the magazine. She started reading a letter about a man and a woman who met for the first time, looked into each other’s. Mac and I were having a conversation on the bridge and that situation with his groping of Claire O’Hara had become the main topic: ‘Mac. I am very surprised that you were engaging in this happy horseshit. Why are you pulling on Harelip’s chain?’ I asked. ‘Are you blind, Major? She’s so gorgeous! I just can’t help wanting to touch her—to hold her. You know what I mean?’ asked Mac in a juvenile manner. ‘Yes, I do, but you and I are officers in the CAF, McIntyre! You of all the members of this. "Tanya!" she cried out, dropping the bandages and putting her hands over her mouth.Tanya's head whipped around. I could see her eyes widen in surprise as she saw Ishtar's resident model standing there. "Lindsay? My god, I heard you vanished from Miami over a year ago. How did you end up here?" I belong to Donna," Lindsay cried back as she stepped around the cot and approached Tanya. "From your outfit, I'm guessing you had the CAP to volunteer."Tanya laughed. "Yes, for my sins I'm the commander.