Sergeant Bork entered just after an hour later. The man’s eyes were cold and calculating. He watched the private – and knew they’d pushed Gunter...too hard. There was a crazed look in the Private’s eyes, and it was obvious he was trying to push his body too hard too fast. Whether his mania was a result of the added aggression endemic to the Marine enhancements or to salve his fragile ego against his recent failure was anyone’s guess.Gunter finally noticed Bork and his face took on an angry sneer.. He'd tumbled into bed at what, to him, was four AM, and had only gotten up an hour ago. The Gunny called, to tell him now was the time to get the ring, while Lenore was out getting a facial and massage.The Gunny expected Lenore to pat him down for a ring, and, if Junior were to carry it to the Ball, she wouldn't feel it in any of his pockets. Junior didn't have to be asked twice, when the Gunny called him, he only asked where and when.With a grimace for the state of the Service Alphas, he had. Another nun led me along a stone flagged corridor to a room. I was told to sit outside and wait until I was called in. I sat and waited,note pad in hand. Somewhere in the distance I heard a curious sound,it sounded like something swishing through the air and then a male voice crying out,a moment later the same swishing sound and then a female voice crying out. I heard raised voices coming from a room to my right. I looked up and down the corridor,there was no one about so I decided to eavesdrop. She’s going to clean, take care of the room. Might even see the occasional boob, a nice bend, some panties. I have to change my time here, this is a blessing!Me: But I’m going to be the bigger man and let it all go, the bottom bunk, the pink stuff. I’m going to be a great roommate.Rose: See? He’s nice! Everything will work out I’m sure!Anna: Uhhhh. I just hope he’s not some sort of creep!Me: You know I’m standing right over here, don’t you? I can hear everything.Rose: I’m sure he’s not, he.