“It’s okay Georgina, nothing to be afraid of.” He told her. She turned to face him. “What is this?” Brad smiled. “We’re here to offer yo... membership of the Men’s Locker Room Club!” “Locker Room Club?” She asked completely puzzled. Brad grinned “Sue was saying you were interested in joining!” Suddenly it all began to dawn on her. “I….I…..I….don’t want to join any such club.” She said as she turned towards the door again. A third naked man had now joined the other two. Brad shrugged his shoulders. “It is good you are here, “ Father Guilliame’s voice was devoid of emotion.Sister Benedicta gave a brief nod, “It is my duty to be here.”Pointing to the raised dais in the rear of the small courtyard, Father Guilliame looked at the Sister of the Most Holy Order of the Most Blessed Virgin and asked, “Shall we begin?”“Yes,” she replied as she turned and moved to the appointed place.The Father followed the Sister, his hands clenched behind is back. He stopped once he had stepped up, his beady eyes. They were actually in charge, showing their initiative and leadership skills. So I was observing mostly. And encouraging or correcting as needed. Now there was a lull as happens, in real combat and here in training. I had a good familiarity with this site here in the woods. I had been through Drill Sergeant School right here. All candidates for Drill Sergeant went through training at Fort Jackson now. So from that experience, and the last two years I had spent as a DS, I knew the terrain and. But before I could react, Skye’s hands clamped down on the back of my head, forcing the remaining two inches of hard rubber cock into my throat. Tears poured from my eyes as I gasped for my last breath. Large, strong hands took station at my hips as my empty hole again was invaded, this time by hard FLESH. My eyes flashed up toward Skye and her ever-present smirk of mastery. She thoughtfully traced a fingernail under a tear from my cheek as my eyes pleaded to her, “Why?” as the unknown man.