In a combat situation there may be times that you will not have a weapon and will be fighting for your life or you may be asked to stealthily take out...a sentry so your mission can succeed. That’s when you’ll truly appreciate the skills you have been taught here.“Each battalion is represented here. The names of the combatants have been placed into my cover. In order to even the odds a little we will allow the female combatant to fight in the first match. We will now draw the name of her. I asked her, "Wheres your work clothes?" because she was wearing street clothes and she responded, "damn it, I totally forgot". We had a extra set or two int he back for new employees and things like that, so I told her I'd grab them. I handed them to her, and she headed towards the bathroom to change.This is when fate took a hand and I got my first wish. The bathroom is basically 90 degrees from the desk, where you can basically see it out of the corner of your eyes from the desk. She walked. We got to the end of the shed. In the area behind it, Peter grows his fruit and veg.“Will you look at that Raspberries and blackcurrants,” Jake said surprised, “What’s your yield?”I looked at him slightly confused until it registered what he meant, “Oh I don’t really know you’ll have to speak with Peter about that. I do know that we had loads last year, more than we could cope with.”Jake looked at me and smiled, well if you have any surplus this year then I’ll have it and I’ll make you some. As he drank his beer I amused myself playing with his cock and balls, alternately licking and massaging them- though he seemed to be oblivious to my ministrations. "A fairy like you deserves to go over my knee" he said eventually. My heart leapt- this is what I had really wanted from our meeting. To be spanked and humiliated in my tights by a man I hardly knew. I stood up and lay across his lap, conscious of his cock's proximity to my belly. Deliciously I felt his hand touch my bum cheeks, he.