After conducting checks for thirty minutes, my partner and I headed over to Security 33’s post. Security 33 is affectionately known as a FOD shaker post. They were roads for vehicles to gain access to the flightline. At those gate shacks there were metal rumble strips that the vehicles had to drive over. The purpose was …show more content…
He was convinced the time was right. His raging hormones were in overdrive and all he wanted was sex. Frustrated and annoyed, I said, “Okay Marcus, if you must take a girl with you for the night, were heading to Olivers.”
He tried to act cool and confident, but I could see an intimidated little boy underneath. I suspected he was not as ready as he thought. I kicked into father mode and reviewed a few more basics. Face it, any fear of STD’s was quickly erased when alcohol was consumed in massive amounts. All preconceived notions became obsolete because women were plentiful and willing. Most knew that STDs were bad, but many likened it to a runny nose. It was treatable and manageable. A shot of penicillin and all your troubles were gone.
I explained to Marcus that STDs were real, but in my tour of the PI, I had never heard of anyone getting an STD from a girl at Olivers. The girls were very clean, so if he HAD to be with a girl his first night, then Olivers was the safest bet. With that, he paid the bar fine for a beautiful 19-year-old dancer. On his way out, I slapped some condoms in his hand and told him to have fun. He said, “What do I need these for if the girls here are