’ ‘May I move my arm?’ With a mock stern look she considered his request, ‘if you must, but only one.’ As she returned her lips to his body,... his hand found her back and gently caressed her skin, the tips of his fingers skimming across her. She slowly continued to give him, what she hoped, was a similar pleasure to what he had given her. She felt his body begin to tense, heard his breath begin to deepen…felt the tension building within her mouth. Slowing her tempo she savored every moment, to be. It was actually Mary that had my number.I had been meeting her for lunch every three or four weeks; she was a big help in understanding how Jerry felt about his job and how she dealt with the fear. The thing that she told me that caused me to look anew at my relationship with Jerry was when she talked about how she handled the demons of being married to a cop."Cindy, you had it backwards about having children. Yeah, Joe has a dangerous job. But if something does happen to him he will live on in. .. what the others didn't."I pulled her up a bit and began to suckle on a nipple. She wrapped her arms around my head and moaned. "Oh yes, sweetie. Yesssss."I kept swapping from nipple to nipple. She was responsive and had obviously sensitive nipples. I kissed my way from nipple to armpit. She squirmed. Not ticklish, but still writhing in my grip. Then I worked my way down to her navel. I was kissing her all over. "Has anyone ever given you a tongue bath? That might be fun." It might, but not. The water system had also been set up. We had received four Navy cubes to hold water. These are sheet metal tanks that are four foot cubes and will each hold 530 gallons of water. They were set up on strong wooden frames that raised them far enough off the ground to make them easily useable. Two were at the mess hall and the other two were at the shower area near the river. The river water didn't require much treatment to make it potable, and all of the water for the mess hall was treated as.