The Army doesn't take much of a Christmas and New Year's break, so the Army's construction program quickly swung into action. They would be doing near...y everything themselves. There wasn't much they couldn't do, from heavy jobs like operating the smaller drilling equipment and installing the main tunnel's blast door, through to the cabling and painting. Only a few specialist tasks were contracted out, such as managing the Tunnel Boring Machines and the interior design (we didn't want everything. Your legs wrap round me, ankles behind my knees. My hands under your skirt, pushing it up frantically, the lacy tops of your hold-up stockings more than I can resist. Your skirt is almost around your waist before I slide one hand between your legs, feeling the wetness of your knickers. Your arms around my neck, you pull yourself up and start grinding against my hardness. I pin you against the wall, my hands all over you, your fitted shirt ragged, untucked, two buttons undone. Ping. Your nails. Don't you worry about me. And it seems to me, you are already wanting this." With that, his mouth was on mine. I felt my nipples go erect and a small moan escaped my throat. He had a very talented mouth and an even more talented hand. While his tongue flicked across mine, his fingers flicked across my clit. He was turning me into a ball of nerves and I was standing there doing nothing.Not wanting to disappoint, I moved my hand to his already hard cock that was sticking out over his pants. I got. The contractor asked me about the fence. Our original building had eight-foot chain link fence with concertina wire on top. The new building only had a five-foot fence and it was a little ragged and worn. I gave him a go ahead to put up a matching fence so that the entire company area was enclosed. The fence lines matched so it would be one continuous fence from the parking lot in front of the original building to the parking lot of the new building. The fence would continue on around the new.