You got my attention. What?"Tracy nudged Andy again."Well, today in school we started," she paused for a moment, looked at Tracy, and continued. "We s...arted sex ed."Oh shit, I thought. They aren't going to start asking me sex questions are they? "We don't get it," Tracy said."Don't get what?" The whole thing," Andy said. "We got some questions about the boys part".Damn it. Why didn't they ask someone else.In fact, that's what I asked them. "Why don't you ask your teacher or Mom or Dad?"Andy let. PC stands for Physical Conditioning. Three months devoted to getting in shape, and getting my head around the concept of being free. It wasn't easy, but it wasn't inescapable slavery either.Today had been my first at Camp Covington itself. We were brought in on transports immediately after morning mess and dumped in front of the regimental headquarters. I spent the entire day running around, getting processed and evaluated and placed by some exacting and mysterious formula into my assignment. “ Richard said bluntly. After going through several other rooms, he finally found what he figured was her room. This part of the house was very quiet, he thought. It was as if no party even existed. He stared in awe as to how huge her room was. Besides having a king size bed and wicker table and chairs, she also had an entertainment center with television, stereo, and computer equipment. Her closet doors were actually mirrors, and they ran along one entire wall. He also saw that at one side of. I started spurting. Carlagave a little squeak of surprise and let it finish squirting into thepalm of her hand."Did you get all of that?" I sure did." Rats! The door had been left ajar and my dear sister wasthere recording the entire scene on a video camera. Carla scooped upsome cum with her index finger and stuck it in her mouth."Delicious! Do you want to try it, Fiona?" Fiona blushed but nodded."It's tasty," Fiona said. "You should try it, Georgette." The rest is for her." I knew what.