The basic unit in the Terran Air Service is the flight. Five fighters make up a flight or four bombers. Flights are arranged into commands, commands i...to groups, groups into wings and wings into flotillas. There are enough of you for several flights, so we are going to break you up that way to begin training. You'll each be assigned a flight for the duration of training. You'll bunk together, attend classes together, and train together. In your training, the instructor will assume the position. I had seen this before. I figured my reward would be being pegged by my Mistress. Boy was I wrong. “Now you two I think you better say thank you to my new slave” said my Mistress “he needs a cock to suck” and the guy, who I assumed was called Tim, moved towards me. “Suck that cock again” I was ordered and Tim shoved his cock into my mouth. I gagged and he laughed. My reward was to be used.Meanwhile things were going on out of my sight. Then the woman who I had enjoyed fucking came into view.. One afternoon Kim saw Victor berating Malka Chorno. True to her word, it was obvious Malka was quite used to being yelled at unfairly. She quietly stood at attention while Victor exhausted his long list of complaints and criticisms. Kim saw a huge irony in the situation, as Malka stood straight, listening to the complaints of a small businessman. In spite of losing her uniform, and in spite of everything else that had happened to her, Malka still looked and acted like a cop.Kim's first night. Maybe it was something like a spanking, I thought. I half expected him to answer me. Maybe they couldn't read all my thoughts or maybe they just didn't bother, since there were so many of them. The human brain would be on overload with their own thoughts as well as mine. I just didn't know, but maybe I could slip something past them now and then.Probably not, the voice said.I heard running water, so I severed the link, at least I stopped listening and went looking for the source. What I found.