Calmly he said. ‘It’s already been decided. You and I are going to bed and I’m going to fuck you!’ ‘No!’ she gasped. ‘I won’t do it!�...� ‘Let’s put it another way then. If you don’t then your husband will be out of a job.’ ‘You wouldn’t …’ Marsdale remained as cool as a cucumber. ‘Just finish your drink, Alyce. You’re going to enjoy this,’ he said soothingly. His words and the alcohol were beginning to have their effect on the confused wife. She slumped back on the cushions of the couch,. "She put a hand on his frail shoulder and said, "Good luck, and again, thank you for all you did for our country." I'm not the hero, you know. The heroes are the ones that didn't come home. Like the boys on my flight that day."Kimber nodded understandingly then excused herself. As she passed by, James mouthed the words, "Thank you."She smiled and quietly said, "That was nothing but pure pleasure."She stopped, leaned down, then asked, "He's not your grandfather or anything, is he?" Oh, no. We'd. Most of the guys had passed out....except for 2. Me and His name was John. He was an handsome boy and one all the girls giggled for during school. Both He and I were always getting the girls to giggle for us at school and we loved the attention. John lived around the block and just like me was as straight as it comes (no pun intended). It was very late now like 3:30am and we had noticed that the other 3 boys had passed out in various places on the other couches and we were in our sleeping bags. Carlos had just graduated from high school and was working to earn money for college. Carlos had a huge crush on Jen, and Mike knew it. He was enjoying torturing the poor kid.Carlos's eyes were on Jen's exposed legs. Mike loved showing off his fiancée. He leaned over and started to kiss her. He brought his hand up and cupped Jen's breasts over her blouse. Even in her haze Jen hadn't lost all her inhibitions, and pushed Mike's hand away. "No," she said softly, glancing across their apartment..