"Thank you," Shelley whispered as well, taking a glass. I casually nodded as I took one. Stan remained still. "The music doesn't get much better than ...his, I'm affraid," smiled Shelley. We all knew that Shelley liked old fashioned rock and country, only at social events pretending to enjoy classical."Speaking of which," came Stan, turning to my wife Margery, "You owe me a dance." Yes indeed I do," smiled Margery, leaving my shoulder as they went to the dance hall.Shelley and I remained. And it makes me so...” She let out a quiet moan.Alaina shuddered through another small orgasm, her whimpers coming out faster now. Her lips quested forward, meeting her lover’s in a longer kiss. She felt a tongue brush against hers and lost herself completely in the moment. A finger pressed inside of her, sawing gently in and out. Her eyes snapped open.Laura bounced her eyebrows.Alaina’s hands moved up to cup her face, and she lunged, smashing her lips into the blonde’s. Their tongues met—one. Yes mum. I hesitantly said. Take your panties off. She continued. I did as she said, as I often received bare bottom beatings from her when she was needing drugs. Now bend over the dresser. She ordered. I placed my hands across the dresser as she lifted my skirt up revealing my bare bottom. Tears welled as I knew what was coming but out of embarrassment as a strange black man watched on. WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! She hit my bare bottom with an open hand. Now get out of my room. Mum. They never returned; instead they were sent to one of the growing bases near the border.Because we wanted to avoid a repeat of Saddam Hussein’s mass environmental destruction in the first Gulf War, we had been watching the oil fields and the refineries with satellite and spy planes since the attack on the Hammann.The Special Forces from USS Boxer were actually in the marshlands near the oil fields and refineries observing. Those Special Forces reported to Rear Admiral David West. Admiral West.