“Yep, go for it!”“Lubricant?” A plastic bottle appears in her hand. I start to get the feeling that there is some collusion going on here. She...steps forward taking the cap off and pouring some on her hands before applying it to Stan’s cock. The site arouses me somehow. She then pours a little more and applies it to my bum. It’s cold but doesn’t cool my erect cock. Oh well, no point being bi and not enjoy it.I face the wall and kneel on the sofa. I’m aware of Stan standing behind me and then. I’m not sure where Ben or Wendy were at the time, but the next thing I know here comes Gracie swimming up to me all by herself. Gracie was a beautiful little blonde with clear blue eyes, even in all that chlorine there was never a hint of red. She was short, but had a great body for a freshman, especially when she presented it in a bikini that was definitely a size too small. She was damned nice to look at.I knew that Gracie had at least a little crush on me. Every time she spoke to me she. Are you Tina?”“Hi. You must be Bob. Yes, I am Tina.”I choked on my drink as the exchange was made. Was she Tina or Megan? Who knows, I probably won’t see or hear from her again anyways. It was good banter and fun to see her squirm as she read my story.They went over to the next table as I settled back into my seat and began writing again. The casual dull conversation I overheard from their table made me chuckle inside. Bob seemed like a nice guy, but he was as dry as a desert when it came to. This operation is going to be very dangerous. There are three Chinese aircraft to take possession of and the commando squad has been maxed out, but there are still only five commandos per plane. We are outnumbered 80,000 to 16, not counting the Chinese security detail. There are 80,000 USR soldiers at Fort Stewart and Old Hunter Army Air Field. We are just 16 commandos. USR sources has clearance for three air crews of five men each and a security detail of thirty men. There are also a dozen.