Even the rough fabric of her jeans was soaked by the cold beer. Sara felt her t-shirt and panties clinging to her body.The bartender handed Billy stil... more beer, which he eagerly poured over the soaking wet Sara. Panting, she let the cold liquid wash over her, still massaging her rounded breasts.Billy put the empty glasses away. Then he sat down, just looking at her. None of the men said a word. The beer dripped from Sara's body onto the floor."You want me to undress, now?" she whispered.There. You yearn for it to be inside of you.I step backup between your legs. I reach into a draw beside the exam table and remove a strange device. I sense that you are wondering what it is for.This device attaches to your clit by a suction cup devise and will help you orgasm after I implant my sperm into you. Your orgasm is important to occur after I cum inside of you so that my sperm is drawn into your cervix.I open the lips of your pussy exposing your clit. You feel me attaching the devise, and. Now, she is as positive as she was negative a few weeks ago.“She doesn’t have all that weight to carry around, but she had very little strength in the beginning. With Little One helping her every day, she has made astonishing progress. The gray matter between her ears is as much the reason for her progress as anything else. A positive attitude is hard to beat.“When the Security people are training, the Sergeant runs alongside their column — backward — as they call cadence. I love to hear them. He looked at me and said, "Oh you were about to get in the shower?" "Yes I was, what can I do for you?" "I want to get laid." How am I going to help you do that?" as I look at him wearyly."We are going to have sex." He takes a step toward me."We are? Why would we do that?" I ask, a little shaken but not moving."Well," he clears his throat, "You and Chris havent really left the barracks in weeks, only one shower has been running, there are strange noises coming from this room, and (he nods to.