You could see Ann was being treated rougher. She was slapped and hit. I even saw her burnt with cigarettes a few times. Dawn was allowed to walk aroun...; she was caressed, given water, treated better. The captain decided he wanted to see the two girls do each other. They had three guys fuck Dawn so that she was really full of cum, and then forced Ann to eat out her sister's pussy. Each time they thought Ann was not doing a good job, someone would go over and fuck her ass. They played a few more. "I'm quieting you fucking greenies down," said the sergeant. "You're getting on my goddamn nerves." You don't like it?" the MPG lieutenant told him. "Go drink somewhere else then."The marine sergeant's eyes burned into him. "Why don't you and the rest of these little pretend soldiers go somewhere else," he countered. "This is a bar for real fighting men, not a bunch of greenie want-to-be boy scouts whose mommies let them out once a week to jerk off on their tanks."This junior high school level. He'll not even notice the delay. Can just say you took a short detour. Improving your cardio and stuff.”Her expression changes. Irritated. “So what's in it for me, then? You'll never get me off in that time. Forget it. One last time, bozo: fuck off!”“Really? You've never had a real man, then?” he presses on, testing his chutzpah.“Hubby takes at least ten minutes. Been at it for seven years. Damn well knows what he's doing,” she tries to shoo him away. Adds, for emphasis, “Makes me cum hard. So. Erin left her body, floated into the cold air on the patio. 'This is it, ' she thought. Suddenly she was flying faster than anything on this orb ever did. In less than a minute she landed back where she took off. She got into her body and slipped out of bed. She walked into the living room, turned on the television and was both shocked and pleased that she had succeeded in her pursuit. It was February 6th, not the 5th. She took off early morning of the 5th. She slid back to Kent's side and left.