After basic training i was sent overseas and that is where my story begins. Once i was assigned to my unit i felt out of place. My brothers in arms wo...ld be off to the local whore house on the weekend when we where n't in the field. On the week ends i would either take other guys duty so they could go out or i would hang out in my room either reading military manuals or writing letters to my mom. This was my life style and i was labeled a barracks rat. I was pretty much a loner until one Monday. And next thing I knew I was on my knees in the middle of the team room with these two guy's with there cock's out and me sucking them.and I had sucked them for a good 15 min when mike came in the room and told them guy's you know the rule no cumming till customersare gone. They gave little protest to have to stop as well as did I. I was more then ready for some cock. So the guys headed to the field to do what they need to get done. Then Mike told me how the guys all wanted to be first this. Beryl during the day shopping doing the housework or swimming at the municipal pool, a hobby she had recently taken up now she could afford the time. Weekends were different of course no school or work, starting with the Saturday market and boot fair, perhaps a film or a meal, all three would lay in on Sundays, the two women usually indulging in long ‘soak away the week’ baths, and an afternoon of TV together, usually in dressing-gowns and nightdresses. Neither women now had male admirers, or. That morning, Mustafa helped me clean up while Baba and Anne walked into the city. Are you're not happy, he asked me while cleaning up. I love you, I said to him and I came here to live with you, but also to become second wife of your Baba, I did not expect that. I think you like him, replied Mustafa. Yes, become his wife too ? How will Anne feel about it? Do not worry, he replied, she has agreed. Fatmah is coming this afternoon, she's a schoolfriend of Anne's, she's like an aunt for me. She.