I wore my black Navy dress uniform but was not under arms. Didn't need weapons for my task."Attention, concubines!" I announced, my voice amplified. "...Watch the screen above my head."I'm no Frank Capra. The scene showed one of the DECO Marines, Private Juan Martin, opening a medical tube. The girl inside screamed and attacked the Marine, biting and scratching and kicking and punching. The girl was a fraction of the Marine's size, less than a quarter of his mass, but she laid him out on the deck. “Well, I guess it doesn’t really matter since theydidn’t see us anyway” she said finally. “Shall we goback inside and have a drink?”We went back in and one of the guys jokingly asked whatwe two had been up to over there in that darkplayground. It caught Cyn off guard and she blushed,giving herself away as she hurried inside. I justsmiled and winked at the guy as he gave me a thumbs upon the way by.We didn’t stay too long after that. I thought maybe. I always took opportunities to see her breast and soon it was a norm and i did not crave to see them.After all this description i will start the story.It was the holidays and i spent most my time alone in her house.i watched porn and many blue movie .but soon normal sex was a bore .i wanted to take it to a diff level.i went to the local red light district in search of a prostitute.i loved mature women so i chose a 40+ lady we got a room and i fucked her great.this moment is where it all started. The scene in the operating room wasn't when the out-of-body experience started. There was that moment of panic when you were driving to work and you felt something trying to invade your consciousness. It was that feeling of a dark, heavy presence pushing your consciousness down into a deep recess of your soul that made you want to jump out of your skin, slam your foot on the accelerator, and crash into the bus that was turning into the intersection.Then there was the surreal experience of.