She had found my belt, and soon my trousers and boxers were at my ankles. I sat on the bed and tried to kick them off, and then get my socks off. Why ...re socks always such a bloody nuisance at times like these? But then I was naked and lying on my back.Beth set to with enthusiasm, taking my cock into her mouth deeper than I've ever known her to do it before. Suddenly there was a tighter feeling at my cock head. Then Beth came up, gasping for air and with tears in her eyes. Then she plunged. "Did you ever see a film called Guys and Dolls John? A classic musicalfrom the 1950s and some of the chorus singers were wearing gowns likethis, gorgeous satin creations with more than a hint of taffeta andchiffon and net for a huge petticoat effect."John had seen the movie many times, taped it religiously in fact for thefashions in the film not to mention the chorus girls who flounced about intheir pink mermaid frocks.He'd also taped a film called The French Line with Jane Russell in. You couldn't let yourself be weak. You couldn't let yourself feel protected like you did in my arms. You couldn't let another person give you sexual pleasure like I gave you during our morning with the Nomers."Beth didn't say anything but it was obvious she was thinking about what he said."You may be right," she said."I am right. You are a new person." A new person. I like that. I am no longer Captain Elizabeth Nye. I am Beth." You are free to do what you want and be what you want." I know what. It is safe to enter.We went inside and listened at each of the four doors opening off the hall. We tried the doors and found that three were locked, but the fourth opened easily. I ducked into the room and did a quick search. This was a typical efficiency apartment with the bed folded into the wall. The others checked the closets, etc., while I pulled the bed down. When I did, a body fell out and rolled on the floor.Salamander made a quick check and said, She's still alive, but I don't know how.