B.J.Jones the Story of My Life
Copyright© 2012 by jballs
Chapter 299
Ex-Military Sex Story: Chapter 299 - This is the story of the life of Roberta Josephine Jones. Shortened to BJ by her friends. From the battle fields Afghanistan with the Marines, loss of her life time friend, with flash backs to her wild youth. After the Marines she must find her way in the world. The early chapters of this story includes incest, les,rape and other adult themes. I plan for this to be a multi-part serial. This is my first attempt at writing. Much of the sex is in the early chapters changing to action and drama.
Caution: This Ex-Military Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft Fa/Fa ft/ft Mult Consensual Romantic Heterosexual Fiction Nudism Slow
Three hours later we had been cleared out of the holding pattern to land and were landing at La Paz International Airport. It had been an interesting flight in more ways than one.
Weeks ago when we had accepted the contracts for the M&M colleges, I tried to get Vicky or Ching Lee to be more involved the security department.
At the time both wanted to stay where they were, with Vicky in charge of advertising and sharing duties over the gym with Ching Lee over the corporate web site.
On this morning's flight I started giving Vicky an in-depth training on the VCATS system and the use of the manuals, along with the programs that Cindy had put together for me. She even responded to the pages for embassy chats on the system.
Then she finally said it, "I can help you with more of the security department now. My clerks have improved enough with the advertising that with just a little oversight, they can do just fine. The trainers in the gym haven't needed any guidance for the last couple months, even though new membership continues to grow,"
"Three days ago you were shot at and managed to get hit not once but twice. We were lucky that we walked away from that one. A few inches in either direction and the outcome could have been a lot different for us," I replied then added. "You know that is something we are going to face over and over again at some of the places we are going to have to go. Are you ready for that kind of risk?"
"Well I have to admit that I was scared at the first shots but then the training that you repeatedly pounded into my head started to take over. I will not make the mistake of letting my guard down anymore. You never told me about the adrenaline rush after it was over. It was something like I have never had before," Vicky said.
"I think by splitting up and using two jets we can get these onsite visits over a lot faster. We are going to have to add a couple more administrators to handle all of this anyhow. One thing for sure, I know we need to keep Cindy in the office; she is just too valuable in the big picture to have out of the office," Vicky added.
"You're right on that. We will know a whole lot more in a few days with this embassy adventure. We need to bring Ching Lee into the discussion, do you want to take on this kind of role," I replied.
We had just finished taxing to a stop on the general aviation tarmac. I looked out the window to see our C130 and the newer Blackhawk and Bell 407 choppers with a crowd around them. I knew they were the newer ones; the 407 was NN730G that Adam wanted and the Blackhawk had the JBG decal on it.
As we stepped to the tarmac the mechanics and the C130 pilots waved us over as we stepped onto the tarmac. I recognized Adam right away. There were all smiles as they walked to meet us.
"It's great to finally see you two in person. I was a little worried whether we would get to meet you girls after we started getting reports that you were at Bogota embassy, I thought another Benghazi was coming before you even got out of the gate, no pun intended. Each report was getting worse and worse; add that to the video feeds, I didn't know what to think of that mess you ladies fell into. Your final solution was quite effective," Adam replied.
"It was tough going for a few minutes but it is never good to piss off two women with guns," I replied with a grin.
"Yeah, I think they found that out the hard way," Adam replied with a hard laugh. "It's true, you are one tough bird".
"No, just an old marine, I replied.
"We just finished the check ride in the 407; it was as nice as the chopper looks. My pilot is over here - let's go for a sightseeing tour of La Paz. There are some great scenic views from the air then we can get down to business," Adam replied.
"Sure, just give me a minute to greet my crew," I replied.
I walked over and shook the hands of all my men who had worked so hard to make this chopper exchange work out in the allotted time frame. I asked all the normal questions. "How is everything going? Are the accommodations satisfactory? Are you getting enough to eat?"
To read the complete story you need to be logged in:
Log In or
Register for a Free account
(Why register?)
* Allows you 3 stories to read in 24 hours.