Sure, I was still uneasy with the "monopolization" issue, but Sally's enthusiasm for our relationship hadn't faltered, and hey, I couldn't force the w...oman to go out with other guys. Could I?If she wanted only me, what could I say? She was demonstrating great judgment!Right about then was when Gregory Prescott came into the picture.Gregory Prescott was the older brother of one of Sally's dormitory friends. Alicia Prescott, a sophomore who lived on Sally's dorm floor, had introduced her suave. She did not turn, but her body shivered when she felt his warm breath against her ear, and his deep voice followed it; "You look stunning in that dress, seems like everybody here wants you. All these rich men must be offering you their fortunes for one night with you." He placed his hand on her thigh, his fingers just inside the slit that ran the length of her skirt, resting on her stockinged leg. He did not move it just rested it there, and she felt a wetness building inside her at his. May be the "borrower" is playing with himself on them, or her rubbing them in her pussy. But they were, oh dear, they were dirty. I remember the big stain in the cotton "bridge," I told my self "babe you are a horny chick." It was the day I kept dreaming about my first real orgasm, not that first time with George that came in 2 minutes.... I even went to the bathroom at work and play and came so hard in the toilet, I could not scream, but that door is withness and partner in crime of my. As the emotional temperature in the room soared, I hastened to add, “I’m staying in orbit. I’m just there to evaluate troop effectiveness and response to combat.”I got the gimlet eye. In fact, I got four.“If I hear that you have stepped one foot into a dangerous situation,” Ruth growled, “you are in big trouble mister.”“Godammit! I will not be pussy whipped! I am a career military man, and an officer in the Confederacy!” Is what I did not say.Instead, I said, “You know that I value you two more.