Okay, we had some kind of sex that night, I don't remember, Judy and I fooled around a lot with girls and boys. like I said, we were both slutty and l...ked it, most of the time. But the idea of doing something at Denise's "Hollywood Mansion" was still in the works. Denise, Barbara, Cole, Byron, Chris, and Judy were all kind of hinting at something special for my birthday, but they wouldn't tell me exactly what or where. I'm not totally asleep about stuff, especially when it concerns me (MI MI MI. " "Oh Vicky" she said, "I knew something happened while you were in the bathroom. I noticed your mascara was running when you came back. I'm so sorry. Maybe we should go to the Company Commander and try to get you out faster." I told her not to worry, I would avoid Sgt. Rogers, and anyway, I could be out of here tomorrow. When we walked outside, I was surprised to note that it was already dark. We walked slowly back to the barracks, arms around each others waist, enjoying each others. Fucking surreal. Surfer Dude. I'll call him Zack. "She's still getting ready." There was another guy there, off to the left, outside sitting in his truck. He looked like he was leaving. I was following Zack across the yard to the door. Zack didn't say anything to the guy, we kinda of just walked by. So that guy is the heavy. Maybe he was the get away. Zack was exactly the surfer dude in the photos, and I was hoping she was who was in the photos. He got the door and said turned and said "He's. She turned her back to me to step out as if to taunt me with her ridiculously robust ass. The bikini bottom had become entwined into her pussy by my doings and now showed even more of her round tan ass. She left the jacuzzi and walked inside seductively. I was transfixed watching her bounding ass cheeks slowly gliding against each other in perfect harmony up and down. It was as if they were calling for me to follow and to bring my cock to it. Her ass had the same effect as looking at me with a.