When I reached my cabin I was spent. I propped the drag with its edible load against a tree and went inside. There I started a fire in my stove and re...rieved a full bucket of fresh water. I was filthy with sweat, dirt, blood and gore. I needed a bath. I used a small cloth and two fingers of grainy soap that I'd managed to produce from wood ash and rendered animal fat. It left me wonderfully clean. I re-dressed and carried the water out to dispose of in the bushes.My next task was unenviable but. Fortunately, the 737 wasn't terribly crowded, being a midweek mid-afternoon flight, and Lenore and the Chief had no one in the third seat on the port side of row 12 sharing their conversation."DiPietro is taking your squad, you said?"Lenore nodded. "Yes, Chief. It was something the Commander had set up Monday when I met with him again. He said I'd done such a good job with her it was time to let her spread her wings a little."The Chief nodded. "I'd heard good things about the man. It's nice to. I smirked at her as I pushed my slacks and briefs to the floor, and slowly crawled on top of her. I leaned down and kissed her forcefully, and she darted her tongue into my mouth, setting off sparks in my head. She reached down and grasped my dick, slowly guiding me into her. After I bottomed out, I pulled back until I was almost completely out, then slid back in, savoring every inch of her wetness. I picked up my pace as he hips lifted to meet my thrusts. She moaned into my mouth and ran her. I also knew John was not at home.Then she paused, both the talking and the stimulating swishing. The bedroom went silent. Seemed like minutes passed before I felt her close to me, her scent in my nostrils as I felt her moving between my thighs, not with her face but with her body. I felt a stiffness next to my pussy, something hard pressing against me.Being unable to see or resist, I felt it pushing into me. It hurt a little."Sharon?" I called.No reply."Is it you?"No answer came but the.