For the first time since he had been my CO the Captain had conducted the briefing. When he left we all dived for the coffee pots that had been brought...in for us to sober up.We were sitting around waiting for dark to go to the armory, when Jenkins stood up looking at me and asked did this mean he was in my group?"Well since you were briefed I guess you don't have a choice. If you tried to leave now you would be shot for desertion. Besides, the Captain didn't say anything so I guess you're in,. He face relaxed. His bleary eyes cleared as he looked at Sean and he smiled before whispering, "Thank you," and died as the breath left his body.Martha and Sheila backed up from the bed as the alarms started going off when the machines failed to receive the next heartbeat. Sean was softly cooing, and waving his arms as if he was telling the old man goodbye. They were silent when they finally left the ward. By some unvoiced mutual agreement they didn't talk about the incident until they were. I never thought I would say this of any man, but we are equals," she answered, as she looked him squarely in the eye."If we are equals, I would rather you called me Jeff, if you would, please," he told her as he smiled at her."Okay,... Jeff. I have always been told that men were inferior. But now I know that you are not like other men. I will be honored to call you Jeff if you will call me Diana," she answered with a smile of her own. She knew this young man's destiny was yet to be fulfilled,. As I marvelled at her breasts and nipples her hands came up and she caressed herself, moaning with pleasure. Her blonde curls moved slowly, her gorgeous face was serene with pleasure. She alternately gasped with little shivers and bit her lip. Her eyes were closed. Her forehead was creased in concentration, looking for the right spot to guide my cock to inside of her. When she’d find the pleasure spot in her cunny, her forehead would smooth out, she would smile. Every so often her eyes would.