We were much younger back then. We all still lived with our parents.I used to go over there a lot. Clara went to college, so sometimes she still had t... do some homework at home. That didn't stop me from going over there though. It was nice to just be around her, even when she didn't had the time.When Clara was doing her homework, me and Linde just sat around. Talked a bit, watched some TV.Sometimes she would vile my nails. Not that i liked to have my nails viled, but i liked how she held my. She had an early class and would have probably left for the day. She must have been late on Monday, which is when I'd gotten that glimpse of her. I guess it wouldn't be happening again. Oh well. When I passed through the bedroom I was surprised to see that Sierra still hadn't stirred. It usually took her a while to get ready in the mornings, so she was always at least waking up when I left for school. Determining to wake her up and make sure she didn't oversleep, I approached her side of. I wouldn’t mind having it off with the insurance man cause he’s a handsome bugger, bit older than me, hair always fresh cut, wearing a smart suit, smelling of after-shave. He’s also always clean shaved too, which my Billy aint. He’ll go days between shaves which means he’s constantly stubbly and scratching my face when he kisses me. Charlie, the insurance man, is also very clean and fresh looking, not like Billy who works in a garage and is always grubby and stinky with engine oil.I wouldn’t. What should we call her?" For a woman? How about 'slut', sir?" Yes. And the next step? You, corporal." The captain pointed at a man in the front row. "Humiliation, sir. Strip her naked, make her do humiliating things. Rather than forcibly removing her clothes, it's better to make her do it herself, as an example of her lack of control over herself." "Very good, corporal. Please demonstrate."The corporal, about 5' 8", perhaps 150 lb., got up and approached Maria, who stood there in her.