The doorbell rings. She sets down the bottle and glasses and we see her look out the window. While opening the front door, she calls “Jane, you’ve...got a package.” She picks it up, brings it inside, and closes the door.From the other room, Jane shouts “That’s for me, I’ll get it.” She immediately comes out of the bedroom into the living room. She has on some tight jeans. She’s barefoot. She’s pulling down a t-shirt as she runs into the room. It doesn’t reach her navel. She has no bra on. But when he did, the last thing Randolph Agarn ever wanted was to be on the receiving end of it.“To be honest, she was somewhat angry, Captain.” O’Rourke said in a milder tone. “But she did make sure that you were ok before she took off.”“It really didn’t start out as an argument.” Captain Parmenter said. “We were just chatting and then out of the blue Jane suggested how much nicer it would be if she just moved in here with me.”Both NCOs just listened quietly. If the Captain felt like sharing. I had finished my Engineering and was employed and she had moved with her husband and son to the city where I lived. I used to frequently visit her house and the smooching and boob pressing would happen but the real thing happened unexpectedly. Many years back, I had written a story of my first sexual encounter with my owner aunty who introduced me to the world of sex even though this aunt of mine was the first to teach me how to treat a boob and pussy. I had just finished a horny journey with. ’ She gave me a look like she didn’t believe me and then asked, ‘Is that bitch Gianna with him?’ ‘Anna, all I can tell you is what he told me. Three of the guys including Tom said they were going to Amalfi.’ I tried to switch the topic and asked, ‘So where’s Ted this evening?’ Ted is Anna’s husband. ‘He has duty at the base until noon tomorrow.’ Turning to Niki I asked, ‘Are you seeing Rich tonight?’ ‘Maybe later,’ she replied. I had a feeling that she still remembered the last time we were.