A nice soft carpeted floor would really not be a problem at all. So, no bed then.All that remained, then, was to take care of the broken bed and ceili...g. After backing her car out of the garage, she laid down a large tarp on the garage floor. Then at super-speed she ferried down heaps of wreckage onto the tarp. It still took her several minutes and then she still had to spend time vacuuming up splinters and bits of dry wall.Done at last with the cleanup she changed into her Majestic Woman. Remember, my love, that he is a soldier who should be honored and treasured, and I believe that not only should we take his woman to bed, but we should take him as well. He has been denied too much pleasure, as have you, but the women in your lives shall deliver it to you ... both of you. Imagine how intimate the four of us can be, and trust me, when he understands the benefits of the act, he will come to welcome it. Just remember that I am always yours, first of all, and you are mine, my. I sat up and looked around, feeling bereft. The t-shirt and panties I had worn to bed were laying on the floor. Again, the delicious ache of lust, of being used and fucked and loved, assaulted my body. I rose and padded into the bathroom to examine myself in the large mirror. My lips were puffy and red, my skin flushed, and there appeared to be a faint love bite over my left breast. My fingers chafed over it, as if to erase it, but the vague purplish shadow remained."You're losing it kid," I. “Impressive aren’t they?” Sawyer boomed at me over the noise of the chopper and pointed at the rugged landscape below us.“Yes,” I acknowledged, but wasn’t sure if he could hear me, so I shook my head also, indicating assent.It was well over forty minutes after take off that Sawyer tapped my shoulder and pointed at something in the distance to our front.“Camp,” was all that he shouted.I could make it out better later, as we approached. The camp was located on a small plateau with rather steep.