Many years ago , the scream of satisfaction , that was belted out by my girl friend at the time...
( she was very vocal , at least with me ) which brought the C.Q. ( Charge of Quarters ) NCO to my barracks room door....after visiting hours were over...
( luckily he was pretty cool 'bout the whole thing...'Course me out ranking him and having earned my Ranger tab...might have helped...

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