"Yes. Damned traitors - one an Air Commodore and the other a Rear Admiral - I mean to say girls - what's wrong with the Army?"Both Jess and Gwen could...see that the old man was really very proud indeed of his sons and smiled politely.Finally the General broke off from watching the evening news."Both of you are staying the night. No arguments - got suitably Spartan quarters for you. Hard beds, no sheets, and no heating, but at least you'll be dry for a change - then back to wet and cold tomorrow.. Gambitt! Right away Mr. Gambitt!" she then rose and entered his office. Her heart jumped when he asked her to go to the florist and personally select a large bouquet of flowers and either bring them back here or have them deliver them here.Mr. Gambitt had never bought her flowers before; maybe he realised she had seen him about to have a wank and wanted to make it up to her; as she reached the door she turned and asked. "To what value should I go to; sir!" Sam shrugged his shoulders I will. .. I'm glad I know that now, um, sweety." Good! So that is settled, now we can fuck!"Tammi pounced Jack and squealed in delight as he turned the tables,catching her and rolling her beneath him. She spread her legs buttried to cover her lewdness with a coquettish grin. She worked herhand between them and helped guide his manhood towards her slit. Witha kiss and a slight push with his pelvis he was inside her and althoughshe was a virgin as a woman she felt none of the discomfort. The men in tuxedos were just finishing up securing the two women we selected to a strange looking bench that was about eight feet long. The older of the two women was lying on her back with her legs up in the air. Her long, slender legs were spread; her ankles about three feet apart. They were secured to two posts extending up from the base of the bench. The younger woman was tied down on her stomach, her feet not quite reaching the floor.Their faces were touching in the center of the bench and.