"My name is Specialist Thompson, I'll help you fill out this paperwork and answer any questions." He handed Will a stack of papers, clipboard and pen...."We have to do all this paper work and administer the ASVAB before we can do anything else." Asvab? What's that", Will asked worried about the horror stories he had heard about the Army's love for giving shots to recruits."That's the Armed Services Vocational Aptitude Battery." Spc. Thompson said. "It's what we use to determine what career you. He also said that a couple of team owners had looked at my work and wanted me to call them. Gene went to his office and came back out with names and phone numbers. He gave a little advice. Some owners are good pay some are really slow. You might want to make sure you have an agreement in writing when you will be paid, you know, like when the work is accepted. He also suggested that I should sell the tubing and make a profit, as most of the owners didn't shop the price very well.I told Gene that. The only reason I wanted to join was because of a few friends that I had there.I was at one of their parties when I saw a poster for an upcoming party they were having with their sister Sorority. The party was titled "Fool Us" and the description was for guys to dress as girls and girls to dress as guys then a contest would determine a winner with some small meaningless prizes.......but sounded like fun.I had a friend named Monica that was in the Drama / Theater club. I asked her for some help. " Her fingers tangledthemselves in my hair, holding me down. "I'm so fucking horny it won'ttake much." Cori, please," I begged, trying to turn my head to look up at her. Or,at least, away from her exposed panties. "I ... I'm not into girls.Please don't do this."The fingers twirled around again, tightening their grip."Wow!" She said, almost panting. "I like that. I mean hearing youpleading like some helpless slut is turning me on even more. God, I'mso fucking horny." She lifted her hips,.