"Oh! Oh! Oh my God, it stings! It stings!" Shewas dancing once more, hopping from foot to pretty foot; but this time shedidn't look happy at all. Then... suddenly, she took off running. Sly jumped down from the tree and followed her. She darted in one direction,then another, then in still another. Then she halted and tried to do what sheshould have done to begin with: pull off the thong. Alas, Sly's venom had weakenedher hands: she could only fumble at it ineffectually. No effort of hers. .. like ... Backpage and such?”“Well, Backpage wasn’t really a thing then, but yeah, same idea.”I shrugged. “Okay.”She gave me a baffled look. “You understand I’m saying that I was a whore, right?”“Yep.”“And ... you’re okay with that?”“Do you have any health issues I need to know about?”“No. I knew enough to insist on protection and I got tested every few months.”“Are you doing it now?”“No.”“Okay. Look, I gave my virginity to a sex worker, so I have no claim to any moral high ground here. It’s. They truly were innocent days. “Shit - yes please!” I whispered, almost disbelieving that this was actually happening.“Since you’re here we’ll take her knickers off,” said Bobby. “It’s a bastard trying to get them back on her afterwards when I’m by myself but it shouldn't be a problem with two of us. I usually just pull them to one side but you’ll want a good look.”“Have you done this a lot then?” I asked and Bobby told me he’d first m*****ed his mother about a year back. “I was fucking. A successful theft was rewarded by the chagrin of the victim. Any thing stolen was returned before the next day's training began, and a big deal was made of the return. Before long, it was simply impossible for anybody to steal anything from a member of Special Ops. This didn't stop the guys from trying, but a thief who was caught was shamed just as much as his potential victim would have been, so there were no hard feelings from all this activity. The men realized that it was just part of the.