He went slow at first, by pushing a finger inside me to see if I would say no. But I knew how I wanted the night to end and I wanted it just as much a...s him. So I reached down and grabbed his member. Grasping it tightly to tease him a bit. He had two fingers in my pussy by then and was sucking on my nipple. I told him to suck harder and proceeded to rub my hand up and down him while biting his neck. He shoved me against the side of the pool and started pushing himself into me but before he made. His accent was upper class Oxbridge, and mine was low class Cockney/Estuary English. On the face of it we had nothing in common, but there was always a strand of friendship between us, even before The Falklands.I was with Harry on Mt. Longdon; he was second in command (2i/c) of the Green Jackets attached to 3 Para, and he was the person who first came across me, still in deep shock, after I had bayoneted the Argie.'Well done Dewey. Now let's push on'.His words, and the clap on my back, were. Her breathing quickened as she took a mental stock of hersurroundings. She was blindfolded and her wrists bound. She could also feelthat she was naked under the sheet covering her and her ankles were boundtogether. As she started to struggle, she could hear someone opening a door.She went rigidly still, hoping they would not notice she was awake. ??????????? ?You mustbe wondering where you are by now,? said a distorted, deep voice. It soundedlike it came through some kind of speaker, maybe even. “No problem,” I replied. “The rest of you out, except Healer Cassire. This isn’t a spectator sport ... well, not for me.”Hiqua ushered them out whilst Sulli swiftly pulled her garments off, revealing a well-muscled body with a lot of scar tissue from her ‘active lifestyle’, along with several tattoos of the permanent type that were rarely used on Vreekoos.“You realise you’ll lose the scars and tattoos?” I said as I pulled my own coverall and underwear off.“I will? Good! Stupid mistakes and.