She lightly squeezed the soft flesh in her hands and brushed her fingers back and forth, feeling it heat up to the touch. As the car kept moving, she ...slid her hands closed and closer to the wet quims hidden by cloth, moving tantalizingly close and making Tasha gasp under her grasp. Suddenly, she felt the car come to a stop and the ignition cut off."K! We're here, girl," Tracy called out. "You can play with those pussies when you get upstairs." Don't worry, K," Tasha said as she hugged Miss K. I pointed the handheld shower head away from her and switched it to gentle massage mode. As I did, my hand that had been caressing her breasts found its way between her legs and started gently rubbing her pussy. When the shower head was in massage mode, I turned it back to her and began moving it around in front of her stomach. As I moved it randomly I lowered it and moved my other hand so that I could allow the water stream to hit her pussy. When it did she gasped and pushed back into me. . That way, you'll live a few more hours before you bleed to death. So, what will it be? It's your choice. If you leave it up to me, I will just leave you hanging."He turned absolutely white at the choice, and I did not really blame him. Neither one was a very pleasant way to die, but I would have chosen the shooting, if it had been my choice. "I guess I ain't got much choice. Go ahead and shoot me. At least, I will not suffer quite as much."Well, I took Mr. Jasper House at his word and shot him. ”“Inspections have their purpose and are an older tradition than we old farts. Besides the USS Baghdad has won the Ship Shape award many times, so the affair will be a short one.”“I just came from reprimanding two marines for extreme unprofessional conduct. I don’t like seeing this kind of behavior from any member of the armed forces, but Marines?”“Oh good lord, those poor bastards are going to commit seppuku or something.”“Suicide is a coward’s way out. My Marines are not cowards, however,.