" Oh Peter," Kathleen said. "Don't be such a spoilsport. We were justteasing Loren and he was being a great sport about it. Then you had togo and b... a jerk about it." She took a sip of her wine. "Sometimes Idon't know how I married such a close-minded man! Besides, it doesn'tmatter what he wears. If he really was wearing Stephanie's clothes,then I say good for having such an evolved relationship." She pattedLoren on the wrist as she said this.Stephanie raised an eyebrow. "You don't. She's barging in asking a hundred questions. All I can do is stare at her perfect body.. She's wearing some nice tight jeans that hug her ass, and a white crop top exposing a little cleavage and her protruding nipples. Since I'm so quiet she's getting even more anxious which turns me on even more. I can't take it anymore I grab her and shove her up against the door planting a much needed hard kiss on her soft lips. She pushes me back and asks me what I'm doing. Without a reply I push my tongue. Right after getting some green we got some beer and wraps and decide to go hit a couple dirt roads about 40 minutes in we pull over to take a piss and that is where everything gets interesting some how as I was pissing near the front of the car my friends cousin just blurts out “yo man are you wearing fucking panties!?” I got so embarrassed and played it off saying he is seeing shit and he’s drunk so we all get back in the car. After riding a little longer we stop again so I said fuck it I got. You know that answer.”I hadn’t really given it any thought. My biggest concern at times was simply blending in, but it looked like I hadn’t been that successful. “I guess I never gave my career much thought, sir. I just wanted to do the best I could.”“Why is that, Carl?” asked my commander. “Half of those other lieutenants don’t think of anything but their careers! Why don’t you?”I looked at Lieutenant Colonel Buller. “It’s hard to say, sir. It’s just that ... sir, you get out of life what you.