Cindy listened and occasionally would comment. However, with the passage of time, it was apparent that she was feeling no pain. I started to steer th... conversation away from Army talk and old friends and toward sex. From time to time we would ask Cindy what she thought about various aspects of sex, but she just giggled. Cindys light summer sundress had ridden up her thighs, exposing her attractive legs. I gently rubbed her leg and she began to immediately respond, the alcohol obviously having. I soon started feeling horny, from all the sex talk. Jen offered me ice cream which sounded great. I joined her to kitchen to get it while pouring us another glass of wine. Back to the room we went, putting our glasses down and sitting on the bed eating the ice cream. Looking at Jens legs in her pj's I decided to put some ice cream on her thigh and then gently kiss and suck it off. Naughty girl she said, I replied not yet, but soon I will be. I told her to lay down and I lifted her top. I put. I was minding my own business when I heard a woman scream. I looked around to see a scumbag assaulting her. I stopped him, and along with another guy, restrained him until the police arrived.I tried not to give my details and stay well out of the argument. I just wanted to stop the girl being hurt; I don’t like violence towards women. But the sweet young police lady told me she could arrest me if I did not. She would be lucky to have been twenty-five. I told her I wanted to remain anonymous,. She stood at the entrance to the Training area, and pressed the button for admittance. Her hand strayed to her naked neck, feeling the unfamiliar absence of her collar. A mostly yellow, fitted dress flattered her figure. As one of the trainers came to open the doors, she straightened up to her full five foot and pulled her shoulders back.Through the heavy glass she saw Trainer Jane Edwards, who opened the door for her and smiled. “Good morning, Imogen! Major Prestwick asked if you’d see him.