" she said appoligetically. Cecilia got up to go to the kitchen to get another bottle of Merlot and as I watched her walk to the kitchen counter I had...to admire her full womans ass my hard on sprung to life. I could almost swear that she had an extra sway in her hips as she walked, almost as if she were teasing me. When she returned with the wine bottle, she bent way over to fill my glass, then she hugged me telling me that every thing was going to work out fine. Her scent filled my nostrils. Of course, the CO and XO saw holes in our implementation, so we went to work revising the plan.I started early morning runs with Bravo company, just to let them get used to my face and voice. Guiterrez surprised my one morning by asking me to call cadence on the run. I had to quickly cast back decades earlier to remember a call that might tweak the Marines:Dress it right and cover down, (Dress it right and cover down, )Forty inches all around.(Forty inches all around.)You got the Ft. Campbell. The belt on the floor. The belt on the floor. Her room was tidy, organised, as it always had been, but just under the bed, was a leather belt. My belt. I crouched down, picked it up. Maddie was behind me but she knew what I was doing and she didn’t speak, even when I turned around. “You kept this?” I asked. My voice was light, and steadier than I expected. She looked up at the white, white ceiling. I saw her throat shift as she swallowed. “Must’ve forgotten about it,” she said, finally. “I’m. Thrusting my breasts into the air in invitation. Squirming and wriggling sexily. As much as the ropes allow. Straining to open my legs even wider. Beseeching. Begging. Softly moaning my need to him. Bucking my hips.No response. Nothing. I can't even tell if he is still in the room with me. I moan again this time in loud frustration. Petulant. Pouting. It earns me a stinging slap to my left breast.I yelp in surprised pain. My entire body flinches convulsively. Tears flow, soaking the blindfold..