"She wore a simple white tee shirt and a short white skirt, white lace up sandals, she was completely naked underneath with not even a bra to hide her...charms and the dark circles of her nipples could just be seen through the tee shirt."I've never done this before," she said shyly, "I feel really decadent." I feel proud," I said and she looked at me quizzically,"Proud?" Yes, look around you, the place is full of beautiful women, but none of them, not one comes close to you for sheer sexuality,. ”That got me to laugh. “Okay, that’s terrible,” I admitted.“It is,” she agreed with a giggle. “The point is though that you need to understand, girls use sex as a weapon, a tool, a crutch, a status symbol and anything else they can think of. The girls thought that doing that would hurt you because it would have hurt them if you’d done it. It might have actually hurt them worse that you didn’t, but they won’t realize that unless you point it out to them. It’s not their fault really. Society puts. Beginning to bloom open, changing shape inside to take me in, the first few movements are slow as you adjust, accommodate what you have speared yourself with. I feel your fingertips lave behind my neck as you begin to move faster, bringing head closer, greedy mouth to your nipples. My tongue flicks and circles around each sensitive bud, moaning against them as your hips switch between bucking and swiveling, devouring me with slick fire, so wet I can already feel your juices trickling out and. “What brings you here? You’re rich, upper level and should be in Fleet with the rest of those preening rimphoks. Did you think Ground Force would be easier or that we’d go easier on you?”“No, Monitor. My family serves. I came to serve!”“I think you’re lying,” he replied and I could hear the sneer in his tone. “But you may think it’s the truth. One lap of the pad perimeter whilst I think about what punishment to give a posh little liar.”“Monitor!” I yelled out my reply and set off at a fast jog.