I parked in front of her place. She seemed embarrassed to have me know where she lives. It isn't a very nice neighborhood. I was mindful of the fact t...at I have meat and dairy products in the trunk. But I spent a few minutes talking to her.I learned that her name is Katrina but everyone calls her Kat. She's only two years older than I am. But she's had a rough time of it. I guess that in many ways her life has been even worse than mine before I met Gregg.I learned that she has never been. "Don’t struggle girl, this is going to happen whether you cooperate or not" Mew two said sweetly into her ear."Mew two I had her first! Least you can do is open her legs for me" Entei growled angrily.Madison Felt a strange sensation come over her and even when she fought to keep her legs closed they opened nice and wide. Entei stuck his large snout between her creamy white legs and licked at her tender pussy. Madison moaned but her body stayed still as Entei’s tong drilled into her now wet. It was obvious someone had been working on them during his absence, but he tied a mean knot, and hadn't worried a bit about the free girl working them loose. Once the girl's hands were free, she held them above her head a bit longer, unsure what to do with herself. She was obviously fighting down the urge to try and escape, and he told her she was a very smart girl. "Now," he said kindly, pulling her trembling form onto his lap, "how old are you dear?" I'm.I'm twelve." she stuttered in a tiny. Since many of his deployments were to war zone areas, the rest of the family remained back in the states. We often lived in military housing, either on the base or immediately off the baseDad was a good man, who loved his country and had a strong sense of duty. He truly believed that the actions of our military served to make the world a better place. Me, I am not so sure. But this story is not about political debates surrounding the U.S. military.As a military officer, my father was a stern,.