" Maybe I'll blow your fucking head off and toss you out the window as chink bait," Conner said, his voice calm but menacing. "Now shut your ass and k...eep your eyes open. If you wanna live long enough to cross that bridge, we need to hold this pocket."The newbie looked at his commander's face for a moment, decided he just might be serious about blowing his head off, and did as he was told.The sound of jet engines swelled up from the north of them, becoming louder until the entire building was. She was not a virgin! It was a bit of a shock but not enough to stop me in mid-stroke, so to speak. It was a shock because I couldn't believe it. It should have been a revelation to me of my sorely lacking knowledge of women in general and this one in particular. Then, as it certainly is now, a female not being a virgin on her wedding night was not an issue. Where Beth was concerned I simply assumed that she would be because of her attitude toward sex.Beth did have a beautiful body. Her skin. "No, Miss Suzanne, you need to stay. I like looking at you and don't want you to go yet," he told her as he closed the gap between them and was suddenly standing about two feet in front of her."Please, Chester, I need to leave," she said in a whining voice. His eyes were all over her body and then he reached out to softly stroke her hair."Of all the women in the church, I've always noticed you. You seem to need something. Is there something you aren't getting? Under your mask of being a proper. Bailey's wet hair looked great and her small tit globes were so beautiful. Down below was a bikini-trimmed patch of blonde pubic hair. She was a vision and my cock throbbed upward.Bailey screamed. Damn, she was loud!The best thing about her scream was it kicked me out of my mindless reverie and I went into action. I grabbed her wrist and pulled her forward. I ran to the door dragging her along and forcing her to run to keep up. She tried to grab the door frame with her free hand, but it slipped.