“Please, you can’t be here,” she whispered, eyes closed in pure delight. “Tell me where to come and I will.”“Oh, I know you will come,” ...he man chuckled. “I know that because I will fucking make you come in more than one way.”Through the fabric of her summer dress, he cupped her mound and she let out another mewl. I wanted to say something, to make them stop, to tell her not to hitch up her dress for this dude. To beg her not to do this, and certainly not like this, not in our home, not on the. Chess is my favorite game, so, Laurie instantly became a friend.Terri had tried playing a few times, but she didn't like the game. She just couldn't grasp the idea of it. Therefore, I took full advantage whenever an opponent became available.Laurie was only 19-years-old, and she was built very similar to Terri. She was 5'5", a little on the heavy side, and had a huge set of tits. Her cute round face always seemed to be smiling.I was fascinated by Laurie.After dinner, Terri left Laurie and I to. I told her to call my mother or brother if she needed help. We had no idea where we were going or when we would return. This was a classified expedition. Little did we know that the whole world was watching it on television. We were driven to San Diego Port Harbor where we met up with five other companies and the fifteen hundred of us were loaded on aboard an attack troop transport ship meant to hold a thousand men. We were not told where we were going as we started sailing south down the. All in all there was me, Andrea, Chris, his brother Josh, and Mike. Mike and Chris were supposed to bring along some girls, but the girls backed out at the last minute. Andrea didn’t mind, as she loves being the center of attention.The first night there, we grilled some carne asada, drank too much beer, smoked tons of joints, and partied late into the night. The next day was all about the wave runners. After a fun filled day riding them (along with Andrea and I stopping at a sand bar to get it.