Near where I lived was the Caledonian Road and there were a number of interesting shops and I loved wandering about just looking at all the different ...ypes of shops and different ethnic restaurants. In a small backstreet was a nice café called something like “the river” which was run by Greek or Italian people. I was sitting having a coffee outside the café and noticed a number of men going into the shop next door – at least it looked like a shop but with a blanked front window. I decided this. All from the hood apparently, or at least it looked like they did their shopping there, but more likely they did their shopping in other places, in other neighborhoods ... Like mine. They all looked like criminals so far as I was concerned. Big and black and tattooed and ... God! They were probably carrying guns and knives for all I knew."Shhh ... Relax, Sammie, come on. These are my friends. This is Chilly, that's Jo-Jo, and that big guy is BMF..." He grinned at me, BMF did. " ... that's short. Blaine and myself might I say something first?"The Rear Admiral directed his gaze towards Sgt. Reynolds and answered, "Speak freely Sgt."Flashback – Jack – Undisclosed locationSHIT! There was no way in hell I was going to trust the Major to handle this! Banzai and I would end up in the Navy and I sure as hell didn't want to become a Seal - those fuckers worked too fucking hard and were too fucking crazy. I had a chance to figure this out so I spoke up, "Sirs, I do feel that what the Captain. I stay on the floor as you get up and stand near my head. ?Crawl into the laundry room and stay there until the morning. Don’t let any of that cum drip onto the floor. I expect to see dried cum on your back when I wake you up in the morning?. I crawl into the laundry room and lay face down on the cold tile floor. I am sore, hungry, horny and I need to use the bathroom but I’m guessing that tonight I am out of luck. I’m going to spend a cold uncomfortable, sticky night on the floor. As I.