" Do you have time for lunch today?" Christy asked as they walked into the locker room. "I really need to talk." I'm not sure. Darren left me an envel...pe that said not to open until 10." Stephanie opened her locker and began to untie her shoes."Surely you aren't waiting."Stephanie just looked at her friend. It never even occurred to her to open the envelope early. She pulled her t-shirt off and dropped it onto the bench beside her. The rest of her clothes followed quickly.Stephanie stepped into. “You won’t ruin any good clothes, I hope.”“I’ll be careful,” said Nathan. “I told her I could help out in the evenings for a bit each night.”After supper Bernadette and Hilda Mae came to his room, where he was lying on the bed reading.“What was that all about?” asked Bernadette.“I’m tired of sneaking around,” he said. “Now I can go help Miss Flossie whenever I want, and they won’t ask questions.”“Oh,” said Bernadette.They left. It still didn’t feel right to initiate anything, and besides, their. While they watched, she explained her instructions to Prissy and charged the Marines with looking out for their buddy’s former dependents. “I watched your little performance, and I’m touched and flattered with your trust. But if this is going to work, the whole detachment needs to man up. Remember, I’m just a kid.”“Yeah, right!” came a sotto voce utterance of indeterminate source.Breakfast over, Vivie told the twins, “There’s all sorts of orientations this morning. I’ve been doing things. Suddenly Christine felt four pairs of hands all over her body, on her neck, breasts, bottom and thighs. It felt so delicious that Christine just decided she wasn’t go to fight it. She was going to take one for the team.She felt a pair of hands left the hem of her skirt and lift it up and over her head as her arms were held aloft by another pair.“Well, well, you naughty girl,” said Heather. “No panties, eh?”With that Christine felt a sharp slap on her bottom from Heather and Sam’s hands undo her.