I could feel the muscles of her wall squeezing, relaxing, and then squeezing again, trying to make room for me. “Oh Darren” she finally said, lay...ing down on my chest. “Oh God.” I took that as a cue to continue. Gingerly, I held her waist and pulled her up, and then thrust as I pulled her back down. She let out a sound that was half way between a moan and a sob. I paused after each thrust, waiting for her reactions. She wrapped her arms around my neck and rested her head on my shoulder as I. She has one of the Ori diamonds. She is going with you."I looked at her as she stood and bent to grab a pack. I shrugged, "if she is like the sea witches we can use her."She followed me out and then south to my company. I gestured to my tent and looked around, "top sergeant Clarence!"A large thin man stood, "sir?"I snorted, "let everyone know we have a combat mission."He grinned, "about time."I smiled, "make sure the other sergeants check weapons and equipment."I turned to see the Royal Guard I. "Charles did as he was instructed. The blouse felt nothing like any malegarment he was used to. It was much more closely cut, fitted to his bodyshape. It was made of a silky material that slid across his skin but hadlittle give, so he felt almost constrained. He was also pretty sure hewouldn't be able to reach the buttons at the back, so he was trappedunless Dorothy helped him. He shivered at this, but also felt a strangethrill run through him and his skin prickled with goose-bumps.At last. Tatum's housemate. It was Barbara Wilson, my counselor from the college. They were both out by the pool. The bigger shock was how they were dressed. Barbara had on a very skimpy string bikini while Mrs. Tatum [Mary] was wearing a very stylish two-piece bathing suit that left almost nothing to the imagination.Lloyd was bug-eyed. "You sly fox, why didn't you tell me about all of this?" Because I didn't know about it. I just this minute found out that Ms. Wilson was the friend and I had not met.