-œMaybe instead of your ass, I should spank those tits of yours. I knowyou would like it wouldn't you? - He said softly. She nodded, and he gra...bed her shoulder turning her to face him. Hestared into her eyes as he said -œPull the top of your dress down and showme those tits. - A sultry smile crossed her lips as she pushed the strapsof her dress off her shoulders. Her dress slid down exposing her creamywhite breasts and perfectly erect nipples. He dragged the tip of thebranch over her. “Uncle Charlie, some of my friends at school say there are a lot of gays in the military. Is that true?”“Honestly, I don’t know. Among Marines, however, there is a special bond because we have to live, think and fight like a team. We take care of each other. That’s our creed. It’s important for our survival on and off the battlefield.”“I hope I don’t offend you, but are you gay?”“No.”“Do you have a girlfriend?”“For six long years, I did. It was my M16 rifle.”“But you were never with a girl all. After a few minutes, I saw the door to the bedroom open and Julie entered. She was wearing a charcoal-coloured skirt and a pink tank top. She walked over to a bedside table, selected a book and sat down in a chair on the other side of the room. Her skirt rode up a bit as she occasionally adjusted her position on the chair. I immediately wondered whether she was wearing any panties! Her braided ponytail hung by her side. She would occasionally take hold of it and run her fingers up and down.. ‘How far are you going?’ ‘The apartment towers.’ ‘Take a gun.’ A pistol heavy with homemade rounds hits the broken pavement at my feet, and I stoop to pick it up. ‘Jesse says no,’ I yell. The sniper leans back into the battlements, and I can hear the lost bass of a conversation about me. The gates moan and swing open, hard and heavy as the sniper climbs down the battlement. ‘Sorry, Cypress,’ he says, picking up the gun. It’s Tyler – a Second, like me. ‘Wish you were still Spyin’. You always.