Chapter 105
"I'm not sure, I've never trained an Admiral before," she replied grinning as she rose up to look at him. "Do you have an instruction manual on how to do that?"
"Nope, threw it away! You'll have to go by trial and error!" he smiled at her glad to see her happy again.
"So I'm on my own, then Admiral?" she asked look stern. "Then I order you to kiss me goodnight with that wonderful mustache of yours."
"Well, my lips usually do the kissing, but I'll try my best for you, my goddess!" he declared and brushed her entire face with his mustache, not allowing his lips to touch her at all.
"No, no, I want your whole self in the kiss, but I love the way your mustache tickles," she giggled at his attempts to kiss her with only his mustache.
"You need to be clear on your training instructions, my love! Us old sea dogs need to know exactly what is expected of us!" he told her with a chuckle and then kissed her the way she longed to be kissed. "Is that better, my love?"
"Yes, much better, can we try that again before we go to sleep tonight?" she asked pressing her naked body next to his.
"I think that you have had your daily allotment of kisses, my dear! It's time you were asleep now," he kissed her forehead and snuggled her close, trying not to let his body react to her naked nearness.
"Unfair, you said I was to train you and you just disobeyed my order," she pouted. "You get a demerit Admiral Boone. I'll have to come up with a way to punish you for failing to obey orders. I'll let you know tomorrow what your punishment is. Goodnight, dear."
"But you didn't say it was an order! You're an evil woman, not letting me know these things! Goodnight, my heart."
"Then I'll forgive this infraction, but you must pay more attention from now on," giggled Krystal. Marriage to Tom was going to be heaven on earth. "Goodnight, my love." Soon Krystal was sound asleep, drained from the experience of reliving her past and telling Tom the awful truth. Lying next to the man she trusted above all else and loved more than life its self, helped her to drift off into a peaceful sleep.
Krista had been jumpy all morning, well actually for most of the night too. She had been expecting her sister to come back to the guest room and Krystal hadn't. While she was glad that Krys was so in love with Tom that they couldn't wait for their wedding night after all, she had really been counting on a long talk with her sister last night.
Now she looked out the window of the guest room where she and Krystal were getting dressed and saw only a sea of people in uniform. Even though there were a few of her friends there, none of whom were in uniform, all Krista could see was a crowd of people in military garb. She was terrified. Turning to her sister she asked, "How did you get used to being surrounded by uniforms everyday?"
"It was hard at first. Everywhere I looked it was dad, but then after I met Tom, dad disappeared. Now I just see friends and co-workers," replied Krystal. "Try looking at AJ's face above his uniform then notice how handsome he is in his mess dress uniform. Everyone here are friends and no one wants to hurt us. Even if they did Tom and AJ would protect us. So calm down and enjoy yourself, Kris."
"I'll try but all these uniform's make me nervous. I just can't seem to control my feelings," Kris replied trembling as she tried to dress. "I'll try what you suggested and see if it helps."
"Try hard Kris, and remember, dad's dead. He'll never be able to hurt us again," Krystal said holding Kris feeling how hard her sister's body shook. "We have Tom and AJ now to protect us. We'll finally have a wonderful future filled with love."
"Yes, I love Albert and I know he loves me. He's so gentle, but he does get loud."
"Honey, he's had to, during his lifetime in the military he issued orders to save lives. He can't hurt you with a loud voice. If he gets loud, then out shout him," laughed Krystal shaking Kris by her shoulders. "You're a grown woman who runs several businesses, stand up to him! He'll respect you for it," her sister advised.
To be continued…