Morina & the Switching Spell Ch. 05 - Sex Stories

Morina & the Switching Spell Ch. 05

... safe to talk again," I said as I tucked the quilt under my arm.

The rest of the men at the motor pool looked up. A few whistled and made catcalls while others were talking excitedly among themselves. I overheard a few lewd suggestions of what they would do if they were alone with me.

"What's a pretty thing like you doing out here?" one of the men called out as I got nearer. His bare forearms arms were as thick as my legs and there was a blurry blue-black tattoo of a naked girl on his left arm. Above his rolled-up sleeves was a sergeant's emblem.

"Why thank you, Sergeant. I'm looking for Agatha Brewster. She said she needed some petrol for the car," I said pleasantly.

The men in the motor pool had stopped working and were hanging on my every word. There were a number of lewd comments and oblique sexual references regarding "petrol in Aggie's car" followed by guffaws and laughter.

"Knock it off back there and get back to work. Christ, you'd think you've never seen a pretty girl before," the Sergeant said, turning around, then, "I'm sorry, Miss. You know how some guys can be."

"That's alright, Sergeant, I understand," I replied laughing slightly, "but can you tell me where I might find Agatha Brewster?"

"Aggie? Yeah, she was here a while ago to fill up the car as you said. You might find her in one of the administration tents. They're at the center of the airfield. Look for the conning tower and the three large flagpoles. You should find her around there ...

... someplace," he said.

"Thank you for your help, Sergeant. You've been a real gentleman," I said as I turned to walk away.

As I walked away, I heard the Sergeant say to his men, "You hear that, guys? She called me a gentleman. Let that be a lesson to you on how to treat a lady."

I found Agatha just outside the tent closest to the parking area. The sign next to the tent read "Headquarters." She was talking with a Colonel.

"Oh, here she is now. Colonel Drummond, this is Morina Spellman. Morina, this is Group Commander Colonel Drummond," Agatha said.

The burly man extended his hand. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Miss Spellman. I hear you're related to one of our pilots, Morgan Spellman* of the 5-1-4," he said, pleasantly.

"Well, um--" I began, while shaking his hand.

"No, Colonel. Morina is the sister ofMorley Spellman of the 5-1-2," Agatha interjected.

"Him? Oh, I see. That boy is developing quite a reputation around here. But now that I've met his sister, I can understand why he's so comfortable around pretty women," the Colonel said, injudiciously.

"Thank you, Colonel, but I suspect my brother's self-confidence has more to do with his Army training. He was always shy around my friends back in Massachusetts," I replied.

"When Miss Brewster asked me if I had a job for young woman with military training, I had no idea it would be someone so charming and beautiful as you, Miss Spellman. What sort of training experience have you had?" he asked.

"I've ...