My eyes flew wide open as he unleashed a torrent of piss which pounded forcefully into the metal container. The initial loud sound of the powerful str...am slamming against the metal was quickly replaced by a bubbly gurgling as he rapidly filled the canteen. He kept pissing and the gurgling sound changed slowly as the level got closer and closer to the top. Finally, the canteen started to overflow and he pulled it away and finished pissing on the ground. He shook the last few drops from the end. My platoon sergeant would be proud of me. The distance favored the rifle. Unless he was the reincarnation of Ed McGivern he’d have almost no chance of hitting me with a handgun unless he got closer. The voice of Sergeant Roberts came back to me, saying ‘When you are attacking, remember that the enemy is on his own turf. He knows all about the place. You don’t. Use your eyes to learn all you can about your surroundings.’ Thanks, Sarge. I tried to imagine where the man’s chest would be when he. Let me make it up to you. I'll quit and give you the job, I'll go to the boss, just let me get to the bathroom." I just sat and watched her. Ellen squirmed as best as she could. "Please don't make me pee in my pants. You can't just watch me pee in my pants." "You know, Ellen, I have to pee also." I walked into her private bathroom, kept the door open so she could hear, and relieved myself. "Gee, that felt so good. What a relief." Ellen began to curse at me. That would. They ordered a pitcher of beer and Peggy noticed that they were checking her out. Once again she was flattered that the young studs found her attractive. One of the boys got up enough nerve to approach her and ask if he could buy her a beer. Peggy accepted and invited him to sit down. The student then signaled to his other friend to join them. The boy’s names were Bret and Stan. After a few beers Bret asked Peggy if she wanted to come to a fraternity party. Peggy accepted as she thought it.