If the afternoon was quiet, then maybe she could even remove her jeans and underwear and sit on him naked. He wouldn’t be able to touch her through ...he heavy grilled mesh, but maybe he could blow air at her, or maybe even the vibrations of his sexy voice would stimulate her.“Belinda?”“Sorry, what did you say?”Shit, she needed to get him locked safely inside before she started to daydream. She heaved up the heavy lid and held it with two hands as James climbed in. It would probably have been. ”Sherry sees an opportunity is about to slip away and blabs everything. “But Uncle Steve, we do it all the time! All of us! Bobby and I do it, Daddy and I do it, Bobby and Mom do it. So why can’t you and I do it?” Then she get this wicked look on her face and adds, “Bobby said once that he thought I could fuck the green off a cucumber.”Well, Uncle Steve just sits there looking at Sherry, then at me. “Bobby, is she telling the truth?”I have no choice but to own up. “Yeah, well she’s got a bit. She removed her gloves and gave them to me and just as I was about to leave the room she called me back to tell me I had one more duty to perform. I was to untie the little bows that held her small black panties so her new lover would have free access to her pussy. I kissed her goodnight and pulled at the ribbons on one side and then the other and pulled them away revealing her shaved pussy with a hint of wetness that had kept the panties in place. I took them upstairs with me and as I lay on. As the tank commander, Skip put me in for a medal, but nothing ever came of it. I figure I was 50-50 away from being court-martialed for shooting Pete. All that worked at that moment had been my gut feeling. That was not much to have to go on with a man's life at stake.Tank units were very much in demand for the next six months and I saw a lot of the area around Baghdad without ever getting into the city itself. We spent a lot of that time poking around the province of Tikrit, Saddam's old home.