I figured I had nothing to lose, so I emailed her back, asking her to share a bit more about herself. We went back and forth just a few times before I...finally asked her phone number, and she gave it to me, letting me know that she was looking forward to us talking.I called her later that night, and was pleasantly surprised at the sound of her voice. It was both light and comforting, and rather than being the voice of a stranger, it came across as the voice of an old friend. We chatted easily,. We had the rest of Friday and all of Saturday to get our shit together and clean the barracks before we moved out Sunday morning. Except for a weekly supervised trip to the PX, that day and a half was our only time off for the four weeks we'd spent at Benning. My buddy Steve and I hot-footed it over to the PX as soon as we returned from the DZ. We each bought a pair of the coveted Cochran Jump Boots and glider patches to sew onto our flat garrison caps. The glider patch was a two inch round. What wasn’t to love?Stewart, however, looked revolted and conflicted - he knew that he had to do the Lord’s work and fuck a baby into Nicolette, but his erection was already starting to wither. When he’d imagined his girlfriend naked, he’d pictured a slim, busty girl - not the muscular monstrosity who stood in front of him.“Do it,” Nicolette hissed. “Fuck me...”In an attempt to turn Stewart on, she flexed, showing off how incredibly toned her body was. There wasn’t an inch of fat on her -. Eventually, the hunter used up his stock of ammunition, and cautiously entered, the cave to see the fruits of his effort. However, there was no sign of the bear. Suddenly, he felt a tap on his shoulder. He spun around to see the bear towering over him.“Now, the way I see it there are two possible courses of action here,” smirked the bear, “One, I tear you into small pieces and eat you ... or two, you get down on your knees and blow me.” Reluctantly, the hunter chose the latter option..