I think we winged a couple but these pop-guns aren't that accurate over about twenty yards."Bill muttered something to Steve and they disappeared into...Angela's studio. When they came back they looked to have enough armament to start a small war. They each carried some sort of sub-machine gun and Bill had a rifle with a large nightsight fitted to its long barrelled frame. Steve was carrying a holdall that contained more sub-machine guns and a load of spare ammunition clips taped together in. When we got to the chow hall we ran into Sgt. Lillian Rester, the cute one from the JAG office."Well, well, welcome back to the land of the living. Are you feeling better now Sgt. Cummings? We were all a little worried about you crashing for so long. I guess it was a healthy reboot for your systems, 'cause you look a whole lot better now than you did when you came in the other night. I'm sure glad you came back to us. Maybe you can start living again. Hey I know that look, no I don't know all. Jack just gently shushed her as he sat Jill down on the fold out seat, and then knelt between her knees. Jack placed his hands on the sides of Jill's breasts, letting his thumbs gently stroke Jill's nipples. Jill leaned back, enjoying the sensations that Jack's hands produced.Jack removed his hands before leaning forward, taking one of Jill's breasts into his mouth. Jill cradled Jack's head, holding it to her chest, crooning in pleasure as Jack first savored one breast, then the other. Leaning. J. really only knew about the sex that he had personally had with Mac, with Jennifer and then, of course, his bareback unprotected mating with Harriet Roberts that had given her the big pregnant belly she was now sporting around the office. That last event had done something to A.J. that he could never have predicted. He'd never imagined that fucking a sexy young blonde woman like Harriet Roberts and getting her knocked up could be such a huge boost to his own libido. He'd been flattered when.