’ ‘So?’ asked Margarethe. ‘Molly, tell her.’ Molly said, ‘The Service means to me what it means to Sharyn. There’s nothing for me at hom...e in Derry. I left my family, my religion, my so-called ‘country’ to serve my real country, and my Queen. My family said I was dead when I joined up, but I was never more alive, I thought. I could be who I am, a subject of my Queen, a lesbian, a Royal Navy sailor serving proudly. And then I met Sharyn. Who needs Heaven, I have Sharyn and the life I love. But I. His fingers continued to move inside her. She momentarily grabbed the arm of the couch for support. Another series of spasms sent her spinning into a storm of orgasmic bliss. Her legs trembled as she shuddered intensely. The pleasure was too much. In the act of desperation, she squeezed her thighs together and pushed his hand away. He threw his arms around her and held onto her to keep her from scurrying entirely away.Michael guided her into a prone position on the couch. She was still. Stan had a 70’s porn mustache. It took a month or two before Stan and I started to masturbate in front of each other. It took a year before I broke the ice and spoke first. I asked Stan if he had any videos of him and his wife having sex. He did not have any. He asked if I had any videos. I did not. We started talking on a regular basis. At one point I asked Stan how big he cock was. He said it was 8.5 by 1.75 inches. After a few months I asked Stan if he would be interested in asking. ”“You will clean me after I pee, and you will drink from me when I am peeing.”“Yes Mistress”“I will require the attention of your tongue at all times!”“Yes Miss, I will be there for you.”“And no matter what time of day or night…………I can call upon you for your service?”“Oh yes Mistress……………..any time……………anywhere………….whatever you need……….I will be there for you.”“Does that include the times when you are lying on your back in the middle of the night snoring loud enough to wake the dead?Kathy.