Lenore herself was a 'BM2', she'd learned, and both Dillon and Kostowe had told her that the Navy didn't particularly care about her name, but the rat...ng and rank were presumed enough. She suspected it was something along the lines of: just about any sailor with the rank and rate could and would be expected to do the job.Dillon had shown up Monday to help coach Lenore, and the Chief talked to him privately for a long time after setting Lenore to studying ratings. When the two came back out of. This hotel is pretty seedy. I wouldn't do to come out and find my stuff stolen. I walk over to the steps looking for the room number she sent me. I pass one or two people and nod at them pleasantly wondering if they are engaged in anything like the fun I'm about to have. One of them meets my eyes but the others look away. It's that kind of hotel. I finally come up to the door. I stop and reach down and quietly adjust my growing hardon and then reach out and knock, three times and then once just. I took off pink panties, baby blue cotton panties, black lacy panties, and several other gorgeous pairs. My cock was absolutely raging in my pants. I could feel a little precum down there, but fortunately it wasn't showing through the shorts. I was almost glad when we finally finished. I didn't want to cum in front of Mrs. Lacey. I just wanted to go home and finish off the job she had started."Thanks Mikey. Come in for a second and I'll give you a little reward. I'll have to give you a. I can't take it.He stood and started to walk away."Where the hell do you think you're going?" Darla said.He turned to her, the towel he held in front of him covering his obvious erection."I'm finished exercising for the day," he said. Christ! Look at the sparkle in her eyes!"You've been avoiding me, Flint. Why?" she said and moved off the stationary bike to stand in front of him with her hands on her hips."I've been busy," he said. "I..." Have I offended you in some way?" she said."No, of.