Maybe you don't notice, but guys here are always watching you as you walk around the floor. You could have any of them, you know. Do you ever imagine ...hat it would be like with someone else?"Jill gave her a little chuckle. "You have no idea what I can imagine," she said.Lisa looked at her with a serious look on her face. As she spoke, her eyes lowered to the floor. "Can you imagine you and me together, Jill?'Jill's heart raced. She wanted to take Lisa's face in her hands and kiss her, but. That was when the shit hit the fan.The radio crackled and Bixley’s voice came over. “Bravo Three One, look left. Do you see that Blackhawk?”I twisted my head to the side and saw a helicopter flying low, with smoke pouring from an engine. It was a Blackhawk, and it was in trouble. I pointed and Givens nodded. He was driving, with Montoya up on the roof manning a Ma Deuce. I grabbed the radio and replied, “I copy Lima Two Six.” We were designated as Lima Two Convoy, and Bixley, the convoy boss,. "The next hit with the nettle came on my boobs. He delivered around 20 hits before my boobs were full of blisters and in burning pain. My nipples were hard as stone from the pain. He finally ordered me into my room where I was grounded and were not allowed to come out until dinner.I cried for some time until the pain went a bit away. I touched my bottom and felt the hit marks and blisters from the nettle. My tits were also full of them. But they were slowly disappearing. When the pain was. As a girl I did sex, because like most, I wanted to. I was not alone when it came to those times in the month, when our bodies were more needy and brothers were coy enough to tease us for a hand or blow job, we romped around naked with them, all the time learning more about ourselves and what men liked about us.Gisela was friend from school, whose parents emigrated from Germany, and her attitudes to sex and nudity were more functional than moral.She had sent away for a "Fleshlight", for her.