I've got a hell of a headache, but I think I'm OK." He reached out and grabbed the vehicles radio, praying that it still worked."Med-One to Juliet bas...e. Med-One to Juliet base, over." Go ahead Med-One, this is Juliet base, over."Juliet, we have been hit by a road side bomb and there are some unfriendlies around, need immediate assistance, over." Med-One, this is Juliet base, what is your position, over?" Juliet, we are about 8 klicks down the Basara Highway, headed home, over." Med-One, Juliet. We managed to find ourselves a couple of seats away from the rest of the travellers. Once we were in the air, we settled into our seats, chatting and laughing as we had always done.A very attractive German stewardess brought us a couple of gin and tonics and we couldn’t resist nudging each other as we watched her walk away from us, joking how much we might like to fuck her. Our weekend had given us a new type of freedom. Somehow we were so much more natural than we had been before.We talked. Guys? My heart fluttered.Like everybody, I could sense the presence of people sometimes when they entered the room or walked up behind me or whatever. Just now though, all I was sensing was cold. The doors were bumping. The windows were rattling. The wind was whistling. And I was being naked on the floor of Blake County High School. Alone.“Hello?” I whispered.I cleared my throat and spoke louder. “Hello?”It had to be 11:30 by now at least and if there was anybody here but me I had just become. I slipped my hands over hers, and the two of us began to massage her breasts, two sets of soft feminine bejewelled hands stroking, caressing, and stimulating the soft flesh. Auntie’s head was rolling from side To side, her thick black hair, with streaks of grey, sweeping across her shoulders as she did so. ‘Auntie, I think its time you fed your baby, don’t you?’She took her left breast into both hands and raised it for me. I leaned over and took the offered nipple into my mouth. I let my tongue.