The next day, Friday, my coworker and I hustled to finish up some things before the weekend. At lunch, he spoke of his time in the military. He said t...at he served in some special operations but was not allowed to talk much about where the operations were or what they entailed.But he did say that he was wounded, and the wound caused him some dysfunctions. I asked him where he was wounded, and he said that he had a chest wound that cost him part of his right lung. He said that he spent some time. I watched while she was stakedout along side of the brunette. Dave and I decided to walk over and join the group in the clearing. As weapproached several men called out to Dave and welcomed us. The brunette wasa somewhat chunky gal of about thirty something. She was being fucked hardby a large man with an enormous cock. I recognized him as a bouncer at oneof the clubs which Jenny and I had attended when we first began our adventures.I remembered that he was one of the security personnel for the. When you find him, the Gunny may be present. You have been warned." The man stared at her humorlessly, leaving Sandy to wonder just what the hell that last sentence meant.Sandy concluded it was irrelevant. "Thank you, Seaman Wright."He smiled at her. "'Hospitalman' works, too." Sparks?" Sandy turned back to him. "We have a refrigerator for his lunch, if you'd like?"Sandy gratefully turned Ben's sandwich over to the Seaman. "One more thing, Sparks." Wright was looking at Sandy, but indicated. And that she should inform Ming if she ever saw the two men together. Today was one of those times. By the time the sassy brunette reachedher, the two antagonists were sitting at a table and locked in a heated conversation ‘Don’t fucking talk to me that way,’ she heard Desmond’s shrill voice. ‘You don’t like it, then get out of my club,’ Parker responded. ‘Your club? You are way off the mark, smoothie boy. You continue like you are and I’ll make sure you find yourself in a world of hurt…’.