The woman groaned as I pushed her blouse open and rubbed her bare stomach before sliding my hand down to the hem of her skirt and onto her leg. Slidin... my hand upwards under her skirt I sought and found the gusset of her panties, had my mouth not been otherwise engaged I would have grinned at the dampness I found there.This woman was more than ready for it and I was going to provide her with it. With an expert flip of the fingers I pushed the material of her panties to one side and plunged two. ..She gave me a light tap on the arm in mock rapprochement."You're welcome."I sighed contentedly and interlocked my fingers behind my head.Her eyes narrowed as she looked at me more closely."What?" I asked."Oh, nothing. You look ... different somehow."Well that didn't take long, I thought. 'Thirty seconds and she senses something's changed since I saw her just a few days ago. I tried to look innocent."I'm fine." Randy, you look better than fine. You look like ... I don't know." She shrugged.. ”“So, what do we do?” Christine asked a second before she felt stupid. “Oh.”“I’ll go take care of it,” Ashley said.“No,” Jasmine returned louder than she meant to. “Look, go start a cook fire, please – a small one. I need to apologize to my husband and see if he’ll let me give him some relief. I should have taken care of him last night; he certainly did for all of us.”While Christine and Ashley were starting their second cook fire, Jasmine took her husband’s hand. “I’m sorry,” she quietly. Jack started yelling, I dropped my head inside and asked, "What the hell is wrong."The corpsman shouted back, "You're doing a great job keep firing. A piece of hot brass fell inside Jack's shirt."I kept Ma Deuce firing, sweeping the fucking rooftops and doorways until finally things calmed down...Flashback – Masha – the next dayI woke up early today because I had a new purpose. I jumped out of bed, did some calisthenics, then some yoga stretches and finally made a light breakfast which I ate.