. unless I somehow changed that."No particular reason. Just wondering." I sighed.This go-round was beginning to be really different ... the little thi...gs, that is. There hadn't been anything major ... yet. I was waiting for the shoe to fall.Sergeant Major Smythe was waiting at the car ... it was time and past to go."Sergeant Major, where are the girls?" They've gone to the chippie, sir. Just round the corner. Half a mo and you can smell it."I knew what he meant ... I'd been here before. Fish. I was glad to see him. My heart raced wondering what it was that he wanted. By the look on his face I knew something was not wrong, so it had to be something good, and I was very much into good stuff. “What is it daddy,” I asked him in my cute little girl voice. My daddy did not say anything. He leaned forward into me and began to kiss me hard. I wrapped my arms around him and pulled him down on top of me. His body was warm on top of mine and I slid my hands under his shirt to bring them up to. She settled in for the long wait until the attack. Her eyes continued to scan for activity.At the signal, she left the shelter of the concealing bushes. She adjusted her appearance to match the dark gray of the night ground and moved low and fast to the guard position. She removed her hand weapon from its concealing pouch and selected a disabling round.The personal combat weapons of a Chameleon Special Forces team were a work of genius. Multiple types of different rounds could be selected. Then I took a pair of pegs from my bag that I had worked on. They were plastic with no metal spring in them. So I used a tiny elastic band I had made cutting a larger one and using super glue to bind it. I then slipped these onto the peg, thus increasing the clamping power. I tugged her left nipple into the air pulling it up until it was double its original length. Then I slowly allowed the first peg to close over it. I could not see her expression under the mask, but I could hear her sucking.