We were right near the Cambodian border, staring in that direction. We knew we were due to be hit by the VC or the NVA, we just didn't know when. We w...ere there to provide cover for the special units that made hits on the Ho Chi Minh Trail and any other of our people who needed our help.I don't know how much help we could have been, since we only had two .50 caliber machine guns and three 60 mm mortars. You can tell from this that we were at the ass end of the supply chain. Oh, well, the weather. “Who said l’m going to give you babies,” he laughed.“Oh you will when you marry me,” she said.“I never said l wanted to marry you,” he replied.“Oh you will,” she laughed, “you’re going to want a slut for a wife and l’m ready and willing.”David felt his orgasm building, the way she talked adding to his excitement, he found her openness refreshing, there were many things he’d read about that he wanted to try with a girl, he was sure that Heather would be more than willing to experiment with. One evening l was sitting watching TV with Robert and Silvia when she announced it was my bedtime then took me by the hand to the bathroom where l was stripped and washed, next taken to my room laid on the bed and that evenings kiss was on the lips l felt Silvia’s hand grip my cock to start wanking me then she whispered because l went to bed with no trouble l deserved a special good night kiss, her mouth covered the head of my cock to start sucking me, her tongue flicked over the tip of my cock. She and her husband always made love quickly and in the dark. And, now she was brazenly exposing herself to a room full of strange men.I am being punished for my sins, she thought. That's it... God is punishing me. But, I also am saving my marriage. So, it is worth it... every bit of the shame is worth it!"A Flush! Sorry, miss," said the quiet man. "I believe I won that blouse."Mona sat holding her arms closely to her bosom. Now what... now I have no chips and no blouse, she thought."Frank, you.