So, Doug, this is Susan Sloan, martyr, saint, and now angel ... and the bravest woman who ever lived!”Then to Susie she said, “But, Mrs. Sloan, yo...u never did explain what happened to my stretch marks? Or my nipples? What did happen?”“Hon, I mentioned that the Boss is always working on the girls to polish some facet? Well, since you’re back home, you’re in the game, too. And since you’re spending the night — or what’s left of it — with Doug, he wanted you to be absolutely perfect.”Then she. " You want ... you want to have sex with me, don't you?" I would think that anyone who sees you would want to have sex with you. You're very beautiful." But what if I don't want to have sex with you? Are you going to hurt me, or rape me?" I will guarantee you, right now, that if I make you scream, it won't be because I've hurt you. I don't like to hurt pretty women."She looked at me coolly for a moment, evaluating my response. "You say that like you've hurt women in the past." Well, I'll admit. After he watched his cock swell up into a hard erection he spent severalminutes moving his hands over the smooth nylon panties until his brainwas almost on overload. His penis was dribbling a sticky, clear fluid ashe stroked himself through the silky material. He thought about all thetimes he had touched and smelled, and even worn Kim's panties and how shehad caught him and the wonderful time they had together that night...butthis was different.....he was now wearing her brand new frilly. If we were caught we would be killed. Besides command detonated mines the heaviest weapon was our M14 rifles. We all had traded to get pistols and mine was a colt 1911 forty five. Besides the rifle and pistol I also carried a cut down browning semi auto shotgun.The point man stopped and held up his fist and I knelt and faced to the left. Dex moved up past me a moment later and whispered with the point man. On the way back he whispered to me, "a enemy company setting up a base camp."I nodded as.