The three naked men stared at my open legs and my gaping pussy. They didn’t even try to hide their erections.“The twat power between your legs can...make you a lot of money.”Money is a magical word to any poor student. What did I have to lose? No one believes in business ethics anymore and besides, what’s the use of moral values if you don’t have anything to eat? During the last three years, I’ve become used to public nudity, so why not display my cunt all over the world?With my go ahead, Sue. “Yes, Ron Adams is still here. He handles the office IT support. Let me page him.”Five minutes later, Ron and I were shaking hands, walking out to the parking lot to catch up. “Wow, it’s been ages Bill, how the fuck are you?“I’m okay Ron, I think,” I said. “Listen, I’d love to shoot the shit but I’m kind of in a world of hurt. Do you remember Lisa, the intern from last summer?”Ron smiled and said, “Of course I do. She was a hottie and if I recall, you two were an item?”“We were sort of an item,. She was cuddled with Katy on the loveseat. They’d been hanging out more with us for the past week and Lauren looked much happier.“Temporary Duty,” I said. “Basically a short-term assignment. He’ll be back to Great Lakes as soon as this tour is over. He’s a logistics wizard, so I’d guess once they get all the ships underway he’ll come back to Illinois.”“That sucks for Jeri,” Katy said.“She talked about flying out to Norfolk to see him some weekends,” I said.“You don’t think he might be sent to. It showed most of the Estancia, centered on the Hacienda and the two plateaus, and the Segundos’ houses, the stone walls, storehouses and stable with a few rows of fruit trees and some horses in the grass field. Below the Hacienda was the Rio Grande, plowed farm fields with rows of crops on both sides, with levees, roads, and the bridge with a wagon full of crops crossing it. On the right side of the farm fields was the Camino Real bordered on both sides with stone fences. The village and Finca.