I played some cards with the other caddies but there was enough play where soon enough I was the only caddy left. I was contemplating going home when ...he caddy master came inside the caddy shack. He looked around for one of his more experienced caddies and said, "Shit are you the only one left?" Seriously, I'll do a good job," I said.He thought for a second and then said, "I guess I have no other choice. Here grab the bags for Mr. and Ms. Clark and kid, don't fuck this up. Mr. Clark is the. Debbie rolled over and looked at us before she asked, “Should we allow Jim to come in now?”Cathy and I looked at each other and then I nodded for her to do so. She smiled and mouthed, ‘Thank you,’ to us, and then she yelled, “Jim, get your scrawny ass in here, right now?”We could hear him running down the hall and as he opened the door, we all three started laughing very hard. He stopped and looked at all of us rolled up together and the mess we made of the bed.“What is so funny? What did I. What to do? What to do? She says it so casually, I feel I am being a prude if I refuse. Inhaling deeply, I squeeze some more lotion on my hands and start at the top of her chest, working my way down to her breasts. My face flushes. How long do I rub it in on her breasts? If I go too fast, I draw attention to the fact I am freaking out. If I take too long, I might be read as being sexually inappropriate. Again, what is the etiquette here? I look at her face for any signs of direction as my hands. I saw dozens of uniformed Air Force men and women walking around unchallenged. Only some of them had security tags on, which implied I wouldn't need one but I'll grab one anyway to look more legitimate from a distance. There were plenty of buildings containing sleeping personnel whose tags would be easy to fly out of a bathroom window.There was a long stretch of public road that had heavy bush between it and a residential area in the southwest corner of the base. It was easy for me to develop.