I got home shortly before dark that evening and Sandy was sitting there on the love seat in her bath robe. I thought at the time it was sort of strang...e. She always put clothes back on after taking a bath, in case I came home wanting to go out to eat dinner, rather than have her cook after working all day in the house.When I came in she got up and came into the kitchen where I was. I noticed she was walking sort of slow. "Did you hurt yourself honey? You look kind of stove up."No, just getting. ”I nodded and stepped back as they went back to their talk. A half hour later I was walking beside him towards the senior officers quarters. He glanced at me, “Your bags were sent ahead. I had them placed in your quarters. Get with Senior Sergeant Penelope and look at our schedule. We will be leaving in a couple of days.”I nodded, “yes sir.”This was going to be a long boring tour of duty. Senior Sergeant Penelope was a grisled older man with a sense of humor. I spent the next two days arranging. "That remains to be seen," he salutes me with the sword again.This time I take the offensive. I dance at him, sword whirling. He blocks my first downward swing that would have spit his head in two if it impacted. I make a few more strikes. Head, neck, torso. He blocks all of them."I believe I will call you good as well," I grin back at him.This is when the real fight commences. We block and repose. We clash swords. Neither landing a hit. I decide to move off his level. During our spar I have. I ran my hand up Donna's skirt and was teasing the front of her knickers, which were soaking in juice. Donna ran her hand up Karens leg and rubbed her through her pants, she sighed again. Unbuttoning her pants she pulled them down and off her feet.As Donna got on the floor Karen latched on to her mouth and soon the two of them were snogging, Donna's fingers were teasing the front of Karen's knickers as my fingers did the same to her. Then Donna slipped a finger into the waistband of Karen's.