I didn't feel any restriction that would have indicated a hymen but she was so tight she couldn't be anything other than a virgin and it took me a few...minutes of patient progress before I was fully seated within her.When I began to piston gently in and out of her it felt as though I was bedding a wildcat. Her nails tore at the skin on my back and I firmly nipped one of her nipples in a subtle message for her to lay off a little, which she did. Once more it didn't take long before Fiona was. Imagine my suprise when the Captain was a woman of about 5'10", a brunette with strong features. She wore British army combats, her sleeves rolled up to reveal her strong tanned arms. She was a big girl. Her dark brown hair cropped into a bob, as I approached from behind I admired her hour glass proportions. 'God it was ages since I'd had a shag'.She was gesturing and arguing loudly with a Macedonian police man there were another four stood about. There were no other british troops about. I. He couldn't help going tosleep with a wry smile on his face.The next morning he took her breakfast in at seven thirty, to find thatshe had a hangover. He got her a painkiller which she took with herorange juice, then she tackled him about the night before."How did you persuade Mrs Franklin to pay for a taxi home for you?" I didn't Madam." Why, what happened?" Once everything was cleared up and we were alone, Mrs Franklin asked mewhy I chose this design of uniform, so I told her that you chose. All of the ladies were nude now. Not to be outdone, Brian, Warren, Felipe, and I abruptly stripped naked, too. It was to be the Naked Thanksgiving, I guessed.“Let’s play musical laps while we wait for dinner to be finished,” Karen suggested, and sure enough, we all ended up on each other’s laps, including the men.We heard a timer go off and then Michelle rushed off my lap, the last in the rotation, to plate the meal while still bottomless. She then brought out a very large cup and winked at.