There was one particular video that Lexi watched over and over. It opened with a MILF, a beautiful brunette in her late 30s or early 40s, loading dish...s into her dishwasher. There was a knock on the glass door that faced the back yard, and the woman opened it to admit a younger girl, a blonde maybe 19 or 20. Walking in, the girl said to the woman, “Hi, Mrs. Jones. Is Amy here?”Mrs. Jones shook her head. “No, Lauren, she’s not back yet. Can I offer you something to drink? It’s awfully hot out. "This must be one of the ups," she teased.I got out spoons, knives and forks. "Well, with two of my favorite females flaunting themselves all over the place, that's not surprising! Even if we are family," I added hastily.She drank some more wine, then reached for the bottle for a refill, not something she usually did. "I suppose." I asked Beth to go to the dance with me Saturday," I announced casually. No big deal, right? Only my first real date, when most kids my age had been dating for a. We have things to discuss."To summarize, I was told that I wouldn't be attending normal classes for the rest of the week because a retiring first sergeant of the United States Army was visiting—and I was First Sergeant Wexford's guide. Even though my Program time was over at midnight, First Sergeant Wexford would have the authority to order me naked. The first sergeant would also accompany me on the Outreach program that Miss Krystal and Harmony had for me."Any questions?" No, Commandant. "Okay, seems clear. When he hugged you as he left, did he stuff anything inside your top or anything?" Again she denied it, but he just smiled and told her to remove her shirt. Her fingers were shaking as she complied, handing it to him and putting her hands behind her to support herself. As he ran his fingers through the stitching and seams of the shirt, his eyes never left her crotch.She was wearing a padded bra, because her dad liked that, and when the guard put down the shirt he instructed.