"Let's see if you say that tomorrow morning." Then he walked me downstairs. He stood me at the entrance to the room, and then walked away from me. Jef... and I had discussed my little opening speech, and I was ready to give it.Despite my nerves and trepidation, I put on a bright smile and said, "I want to thank each and every one of you. I appreciate what you've done to protect me, and I want to reward you. I'd appreciate it if you left no permanent marks on me, but other than that, I'm open to. My grandma looked better in a bikini than a woman her age had any business looking. She got more than a few looks when she laid out on her stomach and undid her top and had Sam and I rub sunscreen all over her back.I drove her minivan on the way home. After my grandma and all the young girls at the beach, my erection was straining against my swim trunks."You gonna be able to make it all the way home with that thing?" my grandma asked as I pulled onto the freeway. " We'll see,"You don't have to,. It felt good, very good, but the catch on my bra chafed uncomfortably as I rubbed my back along the sticky leather. I reached behind my back, undid the catch, slipped the straps over my shoulders and allowed the bra to drop to the floor. That was better, I could now rub my back easily across the chair and feel the leather tight against my wet skin. It also gave my breasts their freedom. My breasts are not large, but I have always been proud of their shape and how firmly they stand up on their. I said,"Good God Corporal. You whine like a little girl. Buck up and I canhelp you keep your arm."Then I saw that Thompson was not a man at all. He was a she. She alsosaw that I had came across her little secret. I said, "Take a shot ofthis whiskey. It will help kill the pain."Then I poured some that whiskey on her wound and took an ammocartridge and removed the ball from it. I poured the powder into thewound and lit it. The flame sealed the wound and stopped the bleeding.Then I gave Thompson.