I don't remember how much a beer was, but it wasn't much, and you could pay the bar fine for a girl to get off work and take you home for something li...e $9-11. Needless to say, you could have a hell of a time for $20.My first night there, I found a girl friend. My buddy, Oke had been stationed at the base a couple of years earlier, and he said to follow him and he would steer me right.We crossed over the shit river bridge, and exchanged our dollars at the black market exchange. I think that I. "I had enjoyed looking down the front of the girl's gaping shirt so I stood and ambled across to the big table in the middle of the room where a card game was in progress. I watched for a few minutes and when one of the players went broke, asked if I could sit in. The big redhead nodded, and I put a stack of shillings in front of me."What's the game?" I asked."Five card, no limit," he said, showing me his gap toothed mouth in what I suppose what his idea of a smile.I nodded, and we played. When. "I started to take him through the same scenario I'd given Lisa, how I'd been browsing the 'Net and suddenly he'd been there, but Richard wasn't buying; he was a lot more computer-savvy than Lee."My God, Jack, it's DEFCONTROL, this Spook of yours. Isn't it? Tell me I'm wrong, please tell me I'm wrong."Well, I'd tried, but I'd half expected him to get it. "He was, Richard," I admitted. "You're right, that's where he came alive first." And then you tried to contact it from outside, and that's. She watched His hands shake as he undid her buttons. He exposed her bra. He kissed around its edges his warm wet Mouth delicious on her skin.He sat up and took off her blouse. She lay in front of him in jeans and bra. He touched her tummy. It was so soft. There was muscle underneath, but covered in softness. He moved his hand along her waist, following the waistline of her jeans. He unbuttoned the fly. Her pants were loose. She felt his hand on her tummy. Her muscles fluttered under his touch..