..in a few minutes I’ll be going to lunch,Meet me in the alleyway behind the bank.Grabbing my jacket I stride quickly down the hall and into the ele...ator.I knew exactly where Veronica sat and plotted how long it would take her to reach the back of the bank. Anxiously I rubbed my black leather shoes through the dusty gravel, peering to see if there were any security cameras. I definitely did not want anyone to see what I was about to do to her.And as though it were some sort of apocalyptic day. He wore the insignia of Radioman First Class, and the “Budweiser” of the Navy Seals. “My name is Oscar Peevey, and I am your Company Commander for the next eight weeks.” He paused before continuing, “Your company number is 7566, don’t forget that. You will address me as Company Commander.” Petty Officer Peevey spoke in a clear voice, he did not yell, but was plainly heard by each and every one of us. For the next two months, we would rarely hear him address us in this calm tone of voice. The. "Good. So everything's... cool between us?" She said, stroking my arm. I slowly nodded. I could have sworn I'd seen her look at my crotch for a split second, but I didn't have a chance to find out. She kissed me on the cheek and hugged me a third time. "Sorry, again, Matt... That you had to see all of that!" She awkwardly laughed.I saw what she was doing. She was acting like she thought her body was disgusting. She wanted me to say something like, Oh, no, it was really my pleasure. All I did. As long as it’s with adults, anyway. Or teens of at least what, fourteen, I think?“This is that powerful of a drive, and don’t tell me that you don’t already know that, given how much you’ve had to try to repress it, to live in denial, to lie me to my face about it, to make fake complaints when you know that you enjoy my new libido, etc. You’re a pious Jew, so you’re embarrassed by your strong, sinful urges, but they haven’t gone away, have they, and they never will. So, baby, let’s face facts..