My English Lilly Chapter 08
Back on Base, I went to the staging Barracks, got my bags put up, my kit out and headed to the Latrine to shave shower and get generally cleaned up for the briefing. Just as I lathered up, I stopped realizing I should wait to shave until the briefing in case I needed some shadow to look more regional.
Got a good long hot shower l, dreading washing all her scent and the scent of our sex off my body, but knowing it was necessary.
Arriving 30 minutes early for the briefing time, I walked in said hello to those already there. My Captain looking around and telling me at ease before I saluted as was custom and the simple fact was, we didn't salute as in combat saluting pointed out Officers to the enemy.
He quickly gave me a basic rundown of the situation, as the full briefing would give more detailed info, but wanted me to start forming ideas to aid in the plan if needed.
A simple rescue of hostages, aid workers in a dangerous area that were attacked and taken, and a Capture of one of the world's worst warlords if possible.
A plan formed we headed out to the aircraft taking us and our equipment close, Our hearts beating fast as usual, we did our own way of calming and rode the ride as we referred to it.
We completed our mission somewhat successfully, rescuing all but 2 hostages 7 of nine saved and in hospital to recover. The Warlord severely wounded but also in a secure Prison hospital to recover enough to be shipped to The Hague.
Back on base wounded treated, debrief in progress, all communications still on hold.
We simply nursed our wounds visited our brothers and sister in the hospital. 3 of them had serious enough wounds where flak jacket didn't protect to need a day or 2 observations, but all in all was a good yet disturbing mission.
Day 3 back, and we were given permissions for 2 phone calls a piece to let loved ones know all was well. I quickly called Lilly, leaving a brief message I was back and safe, and that By Friday should be available to meet for a date, meal, drinks, and such. Would call her from my phone as soon as we were released for normal activities.
Another full day and we had our phones back, told on Thursday we could resume normal activities, allowed to leave base and go about normal military life. So, turning phone on I found 13 text messages from her saying Friday sounded wonderful Daddy, and she hoped to hear from me soon, to hear my voice and know all was truly well.
Thursday morning arrived I called her left another message telling her to call me when she got the message and had time to chat.
Half hour later I got the call an excited voice on the other end, asking if City Pub was ok for meeting for Eating and such. How I was truly, and so many questions bombarding me. I simply let her know that was fine, I was fine, and that's about all I could say. She was so happy it seemed, like we had known each other forever. We talked for an hour till I got a message to report to Headquarters and had to go.
We met at 1700 or 5 pm. at the Pub and to my surprise she was dressed exactly as when we first met. Her green top that barely covered her voluptuous breasts, black leather skirt barely covering her Thigh high Black leather boots. She was so sexy my breath caught in me as I just stared then pulled her in for a long passionate kiss, cupping her fine arse and realizing if she had anything on under it was a thong and garter.
She smiled at me widely, then saw me wince a little as she hugged me tight. Looked at concern in her eyes. I simply stated it was a few bruised ribs it would be good as new in no time. She smiled and told me she'd have to take good care if me then. Smiling brightly, we entered the Pub arm in arm found a semi secluded booth, and she ordered for us both. A very large medium rare Steak, and potatoes for me 2 tall pints, and some Fish and Chips for her. We chatted lightly mainly about her school and how she passed the days while I was gone as we ate. Seemingly she was in a bit of a hurry as she devoured her food and drank half her Pint before I got a mere start on my Steak and potatoes. Smiling I asked her if she had somewhere to be. She simply grinned and said you'll see if you ever decide to eat and drink up. Smiling I went to eating quicker now drinking my Pint looking around wanting one more Pint while I finished.
Having ate up as she said and finishing 2 pints, we headed out arm in arm as she guided down the streets around corners, tile we came upon a small cottage at the edge of town. Looking at her questions in my eyes, she told me it was a friend's cottage that lived in London and she use of it whenever she wanted, and she wanted.