‘I dunno, Sarn’t.’ ‘Keep it zipped, Wright,’ he warned. As if I would just spill my guts all over the place. Right, Sarn’t. I’m not quite that stupid, Sarn’t. ‘Yes, Sarn’t.’ I reported to the colonel with perfect military manners. Well, as perfect as possible on a pair of crutches. I stood as close to attention as I could get and stared at the wall above his head while he regarded me from behind his desk. Shades of the week before and another officer sitting behind his own desk. I mentally shook myself. ‘Tell me about Friday, private,’ he said finally. I swallowed the temptation to run screaming. I tried for a mild tone, slightly questioning, but completely innocent. As if I hadn’t been driven off for an illegal affair with the major in his bright red gigolo car. ‘Friday, sir?’ ‘Don’t play stupid with me, private.’ Keeping my expression as carefully blank as possible, I tried not to fidget. I shifted my weight from one crutch to another and felt inspiration hit. That was probably. However, the mechanics of their height difference thwart their efforts. Wendy is almost pained by the frustration of her clumsiness. Forced to break the kiss, she looks down for a moment before reaching around his neck and pulling herself up off the floor. Michael scrambles to get his other hand under her right buttock. He groans under her weight, his eyes popping open with the effort. Seeing her indignantly wrinkled nose, he pants, “Oh, I assure you, it’s more my age than your –“ “Don’t you dare,” she scolds him. He laughs off her mock admonishment and bounces her into a manageable position. Shuffling half a step forward to use the wall to help him, Michael presses her into the taupe marble tile. The squeeze takes some of her weight, and now out of the main flow of the rain shower, Michael’s grip obtains more traction on her nakedness. The tiles are cold on Wendy’s back, and the sudden absence of the warm water cascading down over her is chilling. Together with the pressure of.
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