Her eyes immediately dropped to his crotch and saw that there was a distinct bulge there. She didn't have to guess what his cock was like, because she...had already had her hands on it. And soon, she would feel it inside her, she thought as a shiver of expectation ran through her."Huh?" she asked him, shaking her head and trying to clear the image of his stiff, hard cock from her brain."Are you okay?" What? Oh, sure," she laughed drunkenly, "just tired." Not too tired to play hand ball tomorrow,. I checked into the overseas processing station and did those things I needed to do for deployment. I flew out of McChord on a chartered DC-7 on January the sixth, stylishly attired in my brand new issue jungle fatigues and lug soled jungle boots.We lost a day traveling west across the International Date Line, and landed in Cam Rahn Bay, Republic of Vietnam on the eighth. Cam Rahn Bay was a beautiful place, with its white sandy beaches and lush vegetation. The base housed the replacement depot,. Given how great the sex could be I agreed.I was relieved when we finally got to board the plane. The flightattendant smiled at me, as if I was just one of the girls. I noticed theapproving look she gave Jamie as she followed behind me.The aeroplane was mostly empty, it having been an early flight in themiddle of the week, so we had space to spread out a little. I was usedto travelling on the cheapest airlines with little leg or arm room. Itwas a luxury I didn't get much time to appreciate as. I went back to the small abandoned houses to secure the oven grates. I used those to support the smaller cuts of meat with hooks screwed into the inner walls of the smokehouse and chains hung from the ceiling, making shelves. two small smoky fires took care of the whole structure. After a weeks hanging I loaded the smokehouse with the bear meat after the salt was washed away. Then the canvas sheets were taken down to a close stream and submerged with rocks to keep them from floating away. After.