"Help me out here Em? I had to keep this dress off the floor in there." John drew a breath. Here was his sexy girlfriend, undressed. If he still h...d a cock it would be hard already. He helped Sandy get organized, zipped up her dress, smoothed it down trying his best not to linger on her hips, or touch her tight ass. Sandy turned to look at her friend. She looked 'Emily' in the eyes, then wrinkled her brow. It was an odd feeling that passed as she looked away. They returned to the table. I tried to explain this to the driver as best I could without slurring my words, but he didn’t seem to understand, or care. He was an old Asian guy, about 40ish and wasn’t making much sense to me either. All he kept saying was ‘Money, money, you give me my money,’ and was becoming more and more worked up. I was getting really pissed off and started giving him some cheek and told him I was getting out, but he had somehow locked the doors and made my escape impossible. He then grabbed my arm and. This little exercise may turn out better than we had hoped.At last, it's time for our part in the action. I kept an eye on my watch and my squad leader was doing the same. Just as the time flashed up, he yelled fire, and an RPG rocket tore into the ammo dump. The trooper using the RPG was good, and he poured HE (high explosive) rounds into the dump as fast as the replicator could turn them out. After the fifth round, he switched to incendiary rounds, but that made little difference in the noise. "My home is on the Hudson, but I am not married, betrothed but not wed." And?" I said."My, my intended is being held captive on one of the hulks out in the New York harbor."I shook my head, stepped to the bedside and backhanded her across the face. It was a very satisfactory sound and brought forth a gasp."Try again," I said."I don't have a choice, honestly," she said, trying to hold my eyes and failing. She looked away. "They are holding my father."I reached down the front of her bodice,.