I think your resident artist might end up with a successful business helping other units out before anyone really decides to stomp this out, though. I...personally think it’s a good idea, but you probably guessed that already.”“I hope the next time I come here I don’t have to learn about some new problem I’ve caused my commanding officer. Sorry about all that, sir.”“You keep doing what you’ve been doing. You’re here because I think you can shake things up. I think we need people like you in the. As I walked up to them, the applause started. I walked in and received a wave from the pastor to join him. I did.Music started and Missus Ingram was walked down by Jorgie. He went back. Mossy was next with Ellen who looked great. Mossy was wearing his police dress uniform. Jorgie was next with Teresa. He was wearing his Marine dress uniform with sword. Teresa went to the side and Jorgie stopped at the front pew and grabbed my sword with a web belt to buckle it to my side. I looked my surprise. She felt like a blow-up doll with no freedom or ability to act. She was so goddamned filthy. Humiliated. And she was about to fucking come. Before the tyranny of conflicting sensations could bring her there, though, Greg let loose an animal grunt and hot semen flooded inside her ass. She felt his cock slide out, and even now she blushed, horrified, as she felt some of it drip out and slide down the inside of her leg. One of his meaty hands slapped the small of her back cruelly, and she dropped. Burns." He had reached down with his other hand and was now playing with her right breast, pinching the nipple hard. A moan escaped her lips. Burns was really enjoying this night with his first, and probably last, sex slave."Now, Tracy, before you suck my cock, I want you to suck my balls. Do it!"She leaned forward, found his testicles with her mouth, and sucked on them, first one, then the other. Then back again. She did this for a few minutes, hearing him moan above her. His balls smelled.