Moments later, as she stepped out of the room, she took a deep breath and closed her eyes. Leaning against the wall, she steadied herself. What is goi...ng on?"What was that all about?" Sandra asked.Richard was staring at the closed door to the room as if he could see through it."I don't know. Maybe she's not okay." She looked like she was going to faint for a second there," Sandra said pensively."Yeah. Weird. She cut you off mid-sentence. That's not like her."Richard got up and went to the door.. "You better fuck me good." She turned over on her knees, presenting her curvaceous ass to me. Not bothering to remove her panties, instead moving them aside, rubbing myself along lips I had not yet kissed. I glided my cock over a river of wetness before placing myself at her entrance. Just kissing her with the tip, a single thought shone through the haze of my buzz. “Shit, wait. Should I get a-” “Oh for fuck’s sake, I’m on the pill! Now quit teasing and fuck me already!” Now who could turn down. She was wise to pass the news up this night, although there was nothing of Watergate on it. She came back from the bathroom and watched the sports report standing up until a commercial came on.“When it’s over, want to come in and brush my hair?” He loved her luscious locks, and always wanted to brush her hair. Logically, she should have let him, but she seldom did -- almost never during her periods. This time, she not only allowed him to brush, she allowed him to get it as smooth as he was. My name is Knight, Daniel Knight. I stood as Mason stood and followed as he went to the left. There had been no reports of enemy in this area so a company moving through was unusual.The brush grew thicker with more wait a minute vines. Those I was not worried about, it was some of the trees. They had two inch barbed thorns on the trunks and if you got stuck they had to be cut out. They also had the damn vines on them and more than one viper. Mason knelt and I followed as he turned and gestured.