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quickly became something much more.  I couldn’t believe how quickly it escalated and how much I enjoyed it.  How much we enjoyed it.
     
    After a few days I had an idea.  We all had GoPro cameras that we used to film various training drills.  They were great for working on tactical improvements.  I waited until my roommate went for a 10k run and I locked the door.  I laid back on my bed and began pleasuring myself with my right hand and holding the GoPro in my left.  Zoe, my stepsister, on my mind the whole time.  I finished up and got dressed.  I watched the video on my laptop and froze it at the exact moment of release.  I had a printer in my room so I printed the photo and on the other side wrote, The rifle range isn’t the only place I’m shooting this week .
     
    The final day of rifle qualification Zoe shot expert.  I pulled down her paper target, pulled my picture with the note on the back from my pocket, and put it inside the paper target.  I folded them together as many times as I could.  When we got back to the barracks I gave her the target.
     
    “I know how much you wanted to shoot expert.  Congratulations.  Here’s a memory so you can always remember how special this week was.”
 
    “Wow.  Thank you, bro.  No jokes?  You really mean it?”
     
    “I do.  Hope you like it.  You can see all the great shots you made every time you open it up.  See you at chow.”
     
    I walked off towards my room to take a shower and get ready for chow.
     
    I didn’t see Zoe at the chow hall.  I could barely eat.  I had no appetite.  I tried to force down some mashed potatoes, but it wasn’t working.  I sat in that chow hall for almost an hour.  Staring at my food.  Food that I had no intention of eating.  Zoe never came.  I cleared my tray and walked back to my barracks room.
     
    I laid down on my bunk.  WTF was I thinking?  What an idiot.  I should have just let it go, but no, I wanted to push it further.  Now I risked not only personal humiliation, but professional humiliation if Zoe’s roommate or anyone else saw.  They’d surely be able to figure out my handwriting.  I was doomed one way or the other.  Or both.
     
    I heard a knock on my door.  “Go away!”  The door slowly opened.  It was Zoe.
 
    “I guess I wasn’t the only one who proved they were an expert shooter this week,” she said.
     
    “Expert, huh?”
     
    “Well, the technique sure looked good to me.  The form was perfect.  The ammunition was going straight for the bull’s-eye, but there was one small problem.”
     
    “What would that be?”  Oh no.  Here it comes.  She’s going to wreck me with a one liner she’s been warming up since she saw the picture.
     
    “That weapon doesn’t look authorized.  Only rifles were allowed this week.  That sure looked like a canon.”
     
    I held her eye contact.  Then I burst out laughing.  “Yeah, it’s definitely ready to fire and it’s dangerous.”
     
    “Well we did recently have that training in explosive ordinance disposal.  That canon of yours is not quite the same as a landmine, but maybe some of the same techniques would work.  I could probably help detonate that bomb…but I’d really rather watch it explode.”
     
    “So you’re also thinking about an explosion of your own?”  I wanted to make sure this wasn’t a prank for a new round of jokes.
 
    “Ready and willing, sir.  I’m just waiting on the orders to come down from Headquarters Squadron.  Once I get those orders I’m ready to see the sky light up like the Fourth of July.”
     
    This was incredible.  We both felt the same way.  All these pent up feelings weren’t just mine.  She was also holding back the same feelings.  I could feel my erection grow.  All I could think about was making her mine.  Taking control of her without worry or regret.  Now that we both knew for sure, we could do what we both wanted to do. Our most basic instinct that was ready