“If it is found, it will be empty. Would you come through to the bar?” he suggested, “I think you may have some work to do. Perhaps you would al...ow me to help?”She looked puzzled at this, but nodded and did as he asked. They went to the bar.“You need a drink, what’ll it be?”“I’ve no money,” she replied.“I gathered as much,” he said with a smile that he hoped was engaging, “What would you like?”“Whisky over ice please.”He shuddered visibly at the thought, but, against everything he held holy,. Sliding my hard shaft into her already slick, wet, seventeen year old pussy. I never tire of watching the head of my cock, part those slick puffy pussy lips and sliding into her. Her cunt is so incredibly tight. All of those years of gymnastic training has made her not only flexible, but has tightened up her ass and cunt muscles. When she clamps down on my cock with those cunt muscles it feels like a soft velvet vise clamping down around my shaft increasing the friction and squeezing it as I. The Master Chief or Master Sergeant must inspect them before you will be allowed to keep them. The white boxes will be staged at the front of the barracks before 1800 today. The training schedule begins tomorrow morning at 0400. You will fall in, at 0400, in front of the barracks, with full gear, carrying your packs. Everything in your load-out will be in your pack. You will see the barracks again at the end of two weeks, unless you are dropped from the program. We will march to our initial CP.. Then Troy grabbed Dale’s shoulders, and I grabbed his feet, and we swung him onto the bed with plenty of grunts and groans from the two of us…..mostly me.While Troy stood in the doorway, I started stripping Dale’s clothes off him, complaining over my shoulder at Troy about guys drinking and being responsible and crazy teenagers. I started with Dale’s shoes and socks, then his shirt, and finally unbuckled and unzipped his jeans. I grabbed the bottom of his pant legs and started tugging his jeans.