I crawled off the bed and staggered to the bathroom. As I finished up and washed my hands, I heard Daniel call out, “You know, watching you squirt ...was so fucking hot Malice!” I dried my hands and staggered in with my shoes in my hands as I could barely walk. “What?” “I said watching you squirt just before you blacked out was so hot,” he said, smiling. “I didn’t know you were a squirter.” “I’m sorry Daniel, a what?” I had heard Robert say that to me once years ago but I didn’t understand it. I felt like I could cum right then and there. She followed me to the coffee area and said “Hi, how is your day going?” I said “Great, how about yours?” She leaned in a little closer and stuffed something in my pocket and said “I want these back in 15 minutes, you know what to do.” And then she walked away. I went back to my office, closed the door, set down my coffee, and reached into my pocket. I slowly pulled out a small pair of black lacey panties. I was in shock and my instinct was to hide. He gestures to the empty stool next to him and says sure. Now, all too quickly closing time is approaching, and I have quick work to make before we are booted from the bar, so I introduce myself, make a couple words of small talk, the drinks here are weak, the band is too, la dee dah, and learn that he's not from around here, is stationed at the local Air Force base for a training, and will be flying out elsewhere in a few weeks. Hmm, now this sounds like a perfect opportunity. I wouldn't just. The screen flashed warning signs as a robotic female voice started her speech. "This is not a test, officer Blank, you are summoned to the main hall immediately. Take your service weapon with you. This is not a test-" Thierry jumped out of his bed. He shook his head and bend, disorderly taking what was stored below his bed while the message kept being repeated. He put on his officer suit and checked his gun, an automatic SK-486 with a rocket launcher and a fire thrower add-ons. Thierry glazed.