Stepping out of line, I headed for the bathroom. Luckily, it was empty. When I returned the line was still past the bathroom and was now meandering ...own the hall. I headed for the end of the line and took my place. I would have a long wait, hope the young lady didn’t tire, damn should have never left my place.“Hey,” the guy in front of me turned around to speak with me, “Have you had a turn yet?”“No, not yet. You?”“Yeah, this bitch is hot. She won’t let you cum in her pussy, she wants it. " I replied."Well then why don't you go with Jack to your bunk and he'll give you your training schedule to which you must follow everyday." As I left the infirmary I heard grunting from within a door sealed tight and some moans as well but I didn't bother because this place sucked. After arriving at my bunk house number 10 I met everyone in there. There was a girl about my age with straight brown hair and pretty hazel colored eyes, two boys who were both twins named Alex and Derrick. As i said. They followed the route towards their destination, unable to stop looking at the splendour of France. For all its beauty though, they were focused on what they had to do. As Therese rode north towards Mauron, on her way to the next vineyard, the lieutenants were just just making their way past it, riding on the same road towards her. Therese stopped, when she saw Pierre St Germain, the head of the vineyard, coming out of the fields. While she talked to him about how the crops were doing this. ’ Jaime was yelling. ‘You’re such a tattletale! And I’m so not a slut.’ Hannah argued. ‘You so are.’ Jaime mocked his sister’s tone. ‘Man you make Paris Hilton look like a fucking nun.’ ‘At least I’m not the one who might be held back next year. Does Mom even know that you’re failing so badly they had to invent a whole new range of grades- the Z grade for total retards?’ Hannah questioned. ‘She knows already loser.’ Jaime said and Alex could imagine him rolling his eyes as he did for pretty.