For once it would be nice not to wear a chainmail dress.Hajin allocated the fifteen ranger-marines and ten regular marines I wanted as a supplement to...our exploratory force. All the marines rode mules. They were in effect my mounted infantry, carrying their own weapons, food, and tents. These hand picked warriors represented his best men, steady and all bloodied due to working with me in the past. Some of the men had even fought with me on the mainland. The rest of the men had recently killed. “You like what you saw then did you?” Jen smiled.“Yes I did,” I stuttered, “It’s been five weeks since I have seen you like that.”“Well enjoy this next six days because after that you won’t be seeing me like that for a long time!” Jen teased as a stagehand brought her dress over to her.“I know I won’t,” I smiled, “God Jen, I miss your body.”“I’m sorry Kevin, “Jen smiled, “But you did agree.”“I know Jen and I’m fine,” I smiled, “I just wanted you to know that I miss your body, I’m fine, I. . My son is now old enough to talk about her mother’s breasts now.. ” she replied smiling..I moved my hands down to massage her shoulder.. and said..“You said yourself.. I suckled on them a long time ago.. ”She let out a moan.. As my hands massaged her back..She replied..“You used to suck on these boobies 10 hours a day.. You might not remember that.. But I sure do.. I still have a bite mark of yours.. When i tried to remove you but you bit on me instead.. ”She said with a chuckle..I joined her. "Of course I'll help you, dear. Isn't that what I'vebeen doing for you all day?" She then carelessly flung the ball of clothingtoward Michael, commanding him to get up"Now---go get changed and make yourself more presentable, Stacy demanded.Everything's ready for you in the executive locker."The next day Stacy arrived at work dressed for Wall Street in a light graybusiness suit. The peplum cut cinched her figure and flared to accentuate herhips. A matching skirt clung to her long legs at mid.