That's why he doesn't show his face." He doesn't show his face for the reason I just said. He's a Sofai, a water demon." And he works here at camp? A ...demon?" That's right." And no one notices?" Well, I noticed. It's a good thing for him that I wasn't carrying my sword the first time I saw him, because I'd have lopped off his head a second later. A lot of people I admire and trust explained to me that not all demons are bad."Amy rocked back, clearly thinking. "Are you... a demon?" Well, no.. .." she grunted, using her hand to wave his cock around a bit. Martin looked up at her, then at his shaft, then back at her again...his little girl was bossing him around...?"...Okay sweetheart..." he croaked.Without much pomp or circumstance, the two had become fully naked after a moment, Martin sat on the bed nervously, his cock harder than ever and drooling precum onto the sheets. Adrianne sat across from him on her knees, wiggling nervously in her nudity. Her budding breasts were tense and. When we joined the HQ area in the morning it was one big party. My team sat in the goat and monitored both radios, holding each other and just listening. This war was pretty well done. I don't think the Soviets have a strategic nuclear threat left after our strikes against them, and the tactical threat was as good as gone too. There may be a FROG or two left, but they were some of the prime targets for the Air Force last night. I think that I may have just run the last jamming mission of this. And how much fun it might actually be. Again, my naughty nature took over, my insecurities faded, and my arousal rose. The excitement was too much to ignore.Without further delay, I grabbed the paper. It had one hundred dollars wrapped inside and I stuffed the cash into my pocket before putting a condom inside the roll for the first man to grab. They must have been watching; directly after I moved my hand away, the tattooed stranger walked over to the hole.I took the moment to look down and.