Tom looked at him and then Carly. "This is Specialist Simmons. He's in second squad. He's one of my soldiers." What do you do in second squad, Special...st Simmons?" asked Carly formally."I hump a base plate," said the young man. He seemed proud of that."Hump?" Carly's voice went up a notch."He means carry," said Tom. "He's on a mortar team, and he carries the thing the mortar tube sits on." And mortars go up in the air and back down ... right?" Carly looked unsure."Right where we want 'em to,". All holes are available for everyone. Husband to watch and wank.A couple of days passed and Roger rang saying a married couple wanted Linda for the night. He said that he would meet her and Graham at 7.30 on Saturday evening and take them to their house. Afterwards he would fuck Linda. There were detailed instructions of what they wanted her to wear. Basically it was to wear as slutty clothing as she could. No knickers and bright red lipstick. The couple were aware that Graham would be there. They were so sexy, smooth, and felt so good on my skin. I thought to myself she must have accidentally placed them in my basket, so I put them on top of my dresser to give them back to her later.A few days later they were gone. However, the next Saturday there was another pair of panties in my basket. These were black with red lace and red flowers embroidered on them. This time I had to try them on. I took off my sweat pants and briefs. My heart started racing as I pulled the panties on.Little. And as I looked at Terri her eyes were wife open looking at the bartender now and her sweet mouth was open slightly as though shocked that I had spoke this to her! And as the two women made eye contact to each other, I swallowed the last of my Jack Daniels down and looked at the young blond bartender now myself as I pointed to my empty glass of whiskey. The bartender hesitated for a moment as she stared at the two of us. and then as she made her way back to our end of the bar, gathering alcohol.