Usually leathernecks and swabbies kept apart. It was tradition. Marines hated being told they were "part" of the Navy, and sailors thought the Marines... were lazy because sailors had daily duties to fulfill, not noticing the training the Marines continued every day they weren't actually fighting. Actually, truth be told, sailors were probably as lazy as they came, having to be continually supervised by senior petty officers. Even then, they could often be found lounging in the nooks and crannies. It sparked and it fizzled in the time that it took to grab Elsa and then it shut down to reveal that the person was not you. Once we knew that and once Elsa told us that she'd left you up here, the rest happened like a blur. Nimue led the charge with her sword drawn and she was followed by almost every person at the party still sober enough to realize what was going on and that was it. Nimue came in and chopped off the woman's head and saved the day and then Felicity took charge and we've been. “It's time to please your Master!”“Yes!” I whimpered, my pussy dripping with juices.I fell onto my hands and knees on the blue mat. A stain from Jalal fucking Kimmy soaked into the mat. I shuddered, feeling like such a whore at this moment. My pussy clenched, my heart thudding in my chest.“Fuck me, Master!” I moaned, loving saying the words. I glanced down at the wedding ring on my left hand. I was such a slutty wife. “Fuck me so hard!”“Lee, you deserve a treat,” Clint said. “Slave, eat her. ”Bjorn gave Jessie one of his lovely soft smiles that always sent Jessie’s heart into several little back flips then replied with, “Don’t you worry about that, my little friend. You can slump against my shoulder as often as you like. It won’t bother me in the least.”Jessie felt herself blushing slightly then heard her girlfriends behind her again doing their little kissy thing with their lips at her. She scowled at them and mumbled, “Oh for goodness sake, guys. Give it a rest.”Jessie then.