"Who is the gentleman seated at Buzz's table?" I asked.Marianne noticed where I was looking and commented, "Oh, I see Buzz is holding court again! Tha...'s RAF Wing Commander James Ellison; I believe he's the Pilot Flight Training Officer at the base where Buzz is working at the moment. Something about air-to-air fighter combat tactics I believe he said. Buzz is supposed to be expert in that area I hear." Ummm... he looks like a hunk," I grinned."Well, I have no first hand experience, but word is. ”I smiled and tossed them across the table. He shook his head and thumbed them and then sat frozen. I leaned over the desk as the other passengers from the shuttle watched, “After I check in, you will report to me. Is that clear Junior Sergeant?”He swallowed, “Yes Top!”I took my ID tags back and headed for the hatch as everyone began whispering. I walked into Marauder country and walked into the battalion HQ for Stalkers. I smiled at the pretty Sergeant working at a desk, her arm was in a. Pretty quickly, that sensation turned and became more intense as I dreamed of someone tweaking and pulling at my nipples and I could feel my dreamself becoming aroused as the hands moved more and roughly in the right spots, yet gently at the same time. I know that I was conscious of my husband pressed against my back in the standard spoon position that we have adopted as our own, but I was still firmly asleep as I felt the hard thickness of his cock pressed against my ass, making my pussy wet. She was so confused. All her life had been a struggle forindependence. She forged her own path, and sometimes it had hurt, butthat had made her strong. Now, suddenly Jack was asking her tosacrifice that hard won independence. She would be a step-motherinstantly, and that scared her. "What does this mean for ourrelationship Jack," Ann asked tentatively. "Moving in together? Do youmean for us to marry someday? Am I to be your nanny? What if we breakup? I want to say yes, but..." Ann, just.