Some were, if I am honest, I knew about, but kept mum, as I developed a symbiosis with these strange and exciting creatures, who looked like men, but ...ehaved like horny dogs, that humped a girl’s leg in the park. Now I stand in front of my mirror, an educated débutante, venturing into the big bad world where men want to seed your body more than your dress, that excites me, if I am honest again, and the uniform I wear now, as I study myself, makes me ache somewhat, to feel the warmth of semen. They were both tall and fit like Danielle, although it was pretty obvious that Danielle was the ringleader of the pack, both in personality and in assets.Then, Victor lost a hand and had to take his pants off. I saw Danielle (and Dana, and May) look him up and down as he did, as if I didn't exist. Finally, I had to take my shirt off, but I rushed through it, and nobody really paid attention. It was a little embarassing. Victor had this tall, chiseled body, and at 5'10, I wasn't short, but I had. So I took her to my place and opened up a bottle of chardonnay wine for her.She took off her jacket and looked stunning in a white blouse and fitting skirts.We drank some wine and she then told me her husband Santosh is absconding, he left in few months when her daughter was born and left her in debt which she is paying by doing 2 jobs.I felt sad and angry for her, for choosing such an ass over me.She felt my agony and as she was before in a flirty manner she rubbed her feet on my leg and said. " I see, but don't you want to give as many people jobs as possible?" That would be great, but history is loaded with companies that overexpanded, that ended up going bankrupt and having to lay off everyone." Oh, that's not good." No, it isn't. What are your plans? I know you leave for the Marines ina few weeks. What do you want to do there?" Two and half weeks actually. After basic, I'd like to get to into thepilot training program and learn to fly a harrier, or better an F-35." A pilot?.