The smell that hit me upon opening brought back a lot of bittersweet memories. I got into the box of rags and soaked one with the cleaning fluid. Then...I wiped the outside down in preparation to tearing it completely down to clean. Damn I hated this stuff, but I had spent a month working in the armory on base with five other unlucky stiffs, cleaning case after case of these things. That's how I learned the difference between the smells of the packing greases.I dug through the boxes till I found. .Once I finished putting her three bags into the front passenger seat of her, quite large, Land Rover, she leaned in to me and said, "I want something from you..."I just quizzically looked, although I've been so horned up since I saw her..."Why don't you get in the back, and let me thank you." Aren't you worried about this?" I said as I pulled my mask off."No, are you? It's really a bunch of BS - 99+% survival rate - come fuck me, now!"I couldn't, and didn't, agree more! She was parked in a far. I whispered to my sis-in-law that I'd be right back and off to the bathroom I went. This took longer than expected but those of you guys that have ever tried to pee with a hard on know it's virtually impossible. Other than doing a hand stand you just have to wait for it to go down a little bit. And considering I was just finger fucking my sis-in-law and my hand was covered in her beautiful scent, this was not easy. None the less, I made it happen and a few minutes later I returned to the scene. " I looked at her knowingimmediately there was no way out for me. In fact I had intendedto tell my boss I had lost a stupid bet and that's why I was inthis getup. She smiled reading the disappointment in my eyes.Once again she had outsmarted me. Sometimes I had the feelingshe could read my mind. Mommy Adriana wasn't only very assertivebut dammit, she was smart too.With big trepidation I stepped out of the car with the others.Thankfully Anne put a hand around my hip as if to say "don'tworry.