“I told you I was going to teach you and I meant it” Stephanie said between kisses she planted on Cathy’s soft red lips. Her hands moved down Ca...hy’s spine and rested on her firm ass cheeks, gripping the round orbs of muscle and pulling her crotch closer to Stephanie’s.Cathy smiled and kissed Stephanie back hard, she enjoyed the feel of hands massaging her ass cheeks and groaned a little as her body pressed more firmly against the other woman’s.“Now I think its time for another lesson”. Before the elevator could even move, I was crouching in front of him, his already hard dick in my hand. I gave it a single stroke before plunging down with my mouth.I felt the warm, guilty flush that comes from doing inappropriate things in inappropriate places and I briefly flashed back to those high school encounters and the electric volt of feeling hot, smooth skin for the first time. But I knew I didn’t have time for that now…As I bobbed up and down, I angled my head and strained my eyes to. We would have won the fight without you, but it would have taken longer and the casualties would have been worse.” The Sgt. was losing his cheery look.“How bad was it?”“We lost two Marines and four more wounded. Volunteers were three dead and six wounded. Other people present, eight dead, twelve wounded. They had grenades.”“How many of them were there. That’s four so far, but if your people took that many casualties... ?”“Fourteen. We were completely set up. The birthday party in the back was. "There should have been ducks," he said. "There were last time. Ducks and a dirty great swan." He plucked a few blades of grass and tossed them idly on the water's surface. They both watched them disappear downstream in silence. "Oh well," Gemma said, "We don't have any bread anyhow." There was a rustle of plastic as Michael pulled a bag from his pocket. He put it down on the grass in front of them. Visible inside were a few stale slices of a granary loaf. "Oh." Gemma put a hand over.