But why then this visit?"Zo looked slightly abashed. "I'm really not sure, sir, probably it's mostly just to bitch a little. And maybe to ask you, if ...ou have any influence with the major—" Let me stop you there, Sergeant," the colonel cut him off. "I do not. My title of senior military adviser was largely honorary, and Maj. Miller has made clear that he has scant interest in any recommendations I may advance."The sergeant made a small grimace. "Then I guess it's just bitching, and maybe for. Love, that made me timid, taught me to be tender too: with a trembling hand I took hold of one of his, and waking him as gently as possible, he started, and looking, at first a little wildly, said with a voice that sent its harmonious sound to my heart: “Pray, c***d, what-a-clock is it?” I told him, and added that he might catch cold if he slept longer with his breast open in the cool of the morning air. On this he thanked me with a sweetness perfectly agreeing with that of his features and. “I have also become a beta chod slut. What do you want beta, tell me? I will be your dirtiest slut.”“Ah betachod slut, that’s a good one. I think my cock wants to feel your naked palms.”“Yes, a tiger is meant to roam free and not languish in a cage.”Then for the first time in my life, I undid a man’s jeans in a movie theatre. Thank god most of the audience was deeply engrossed in the terrific action sequences of the film.The intermittent gunshots and explosions and thuds of punches and kicks. I was nineteen then and she was a year younger. She wanted to get out of the house where her step-father was screwing her all the time with no objection from her mother. I didn’t find out about all that till later.I had already noticed how compliant she was, never resisting for long my clumsy and inexperienced attempts to go around the “bases”. I was pleased, in my naivety, to get her legs apart as quickly as I did. When I commented that she didn’t bleed when I first fucked her, she’d explained.