She was inert in bed and lazy when awake. So I got a couple of pills in her, stuck her frilly nightgown in my pocket and hustled her down the steps at...the Legion hall. We were welcomed with a smile. Admittance was free if you brought one to sell, a hundred if you didn't.I got a paddle number and a sticker for her, stripped her down, tossed her clothes in the trash and handed her the babydoll outfit I had bought her last Valentines Day. She blinked at me and put it on. She looked good, very. My tongue dances around her clit. With each of her moans I become more and more aroused. My cock is straining in its cage, trying ever so hard to stand erect. Her intoxicatingly sweet aroma pushes me deeper in frustration as my tongue probes her hole. She rhythmically thrusts her hips in time with my tongue licking her lips. She interrupts, "you need to clean my ass too".Without hesitation, I reposition myself between her legs and remove her pants. I hold her legs in the air while I lick her. “Weekend rules?”“That’s up to you three. Jorge and Dave are here, but I think they’re busy. George and Charlie are in the basement but they’ve both seen me in the buff, so no big deal.”“You know that I sure as hell don’t care!” Elyse said. “Sofia? Kara? What do you say?”“You’ll probably find this amusing, but in Sweden we usually wear bathing suits in our family, just like the family Steve stayed with.”“Let’s stick to the weekend rules,” I said.I went down to turn on the sauna and then we all. When some of the enlisted men were particularly depressed with their long lonely separation from family and friends, they would single out one of the foreign women to serve as entertainment for the evening. It was allowed by the Captain of the ship as a way to keep the men out of mischief and to instruct the disobedient females in the Japanese culture. Heidi witnessed several of these sessions and saw how they were quite effective in reducing the victim to a shuddering shell of her former.