The women had to give their bodies for sex in order to live here and then get punished for any infraction of the rules." Margaret was again talking to...herself. "I suppose not much has changed now. I’m here because I have nowhere to go. I get punished for minor infractions of the rules and have to have sex with the boss man. Yeah, nothing has changed."‘Our first Saturday meeting proved very successful. A dozen men including the squire attended. Henrietta received half a dozen with the birch and. This was making me horny. When I looked at her I could not look straight as I only visualized her naked as she was in the photographs she then said that she has to go to the market with her mother and needs to change. She took her clothes and went to the washroom.I quietly followed her. I hoped that she might have kept the door open and I might get a peek or more but the door was locked! I tried to peep to the keyhole. But could not see clearly as the lights were dim. I suddenly then became on. “I’m sorry,” I said as I turned around. “I didn’t mean to—”She cut me off before I could finish.“I said I saw you looking,” she explained, “but I never said I didn’t enjoy it.”I was stunned, but not as much as when she spoke again.“Would you like to see more?” she asked.I tried to answer, but my vocal cords had stopped working. I nodded.The beautiful woman grabbed me by the hand and led me to the living room.“Sit,” she instructed, nodding to the couch.I obeyed the command and watched her move. " He enumerated on his fingers. "We went into Iraq in March two thousand and three, but had been stuck in Kuwait for three months before that. Came back home in May, then a year later we're there again on a three month deployment. Sent to that kharzy of a place again in November two thousand and six, with another Christmas away from the family. Then bugger me, six months after coming home we get deployed to that shithole of a place Afghanistan. Fucking Helmand! As if we hadn't had enough of.