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"
Request
permission
to
participate
in
the
PT
,
sir
,
"
she
said
.
"
Granted
.
"
"
Sir
,
thank
you
,
sir
!
"
She
flashed
a
quick
salute
.
Doing
an
about
-
face
,
she
slipped
among
the
rows
of
men
staring
intently
into
the
ground
.
She
chose
a
spot
beside
me
and
started
her
iso
push
-
up
.
I
could
feel
the
heat
coming
off
her
body
through
the
chilly
air
between
us
.
I
didn
’
t
move
.
Rita
didn
’
t
move
.
The
sun
hung
high
in
the
sky
,
showering
its
rays
over
us
,
slowly
roasting
our
skin
.
A
drop
of
sweat
formed
in
my
armpit
,
then
traced
its
way
slowly
to
the
ground
.
Sweat
had
started
to
bead
on
Rita
’
s
skin
too
.
Fuck
!
I
felt
like
a
chicken
crammed
into
the
same
oven
as
the
Christmas
turkey
.
Rita
’
s
lips
made
the
subtlest
of
movements
.
A
low
voice
only
I
could
hear
.
"
Do
I
have
something
on
my
face
?
"
"
What
?
"
"
You
’
ve
been
staring
at
me
for
a
while
now
.
"
