" What exactly did that mean? I continued to burn softly with arousal, expecting I was going to have sex with someone, but not at all sure what I had ...otten myself into. I was wet and ready, but also feeling in over my head. Suddenly the game was replaced by a music video, volume turned very low, just for background. James stepped to the front of the group and asked for the whole room to gather around. No one objected to the game being terminated, something more important was about to happen.. I bite my lip and try to relax as much as possible, hoping the pain won’t be too bad. I take a deep breath and push out. Monster’s bulbous head stretches me and I feel the pain. I groan and struggle to escape. They laugh again and I squeeze my eyes shut and push out. Suddenly, his thick head is inside and the pain lessens. His cock slides further in my tight hole, the pain is more like discomfort now. Monster pushes again and his cock continues its invasion. I grunt as he gives another push.. They had no care for anything of what the "old flag" stood for. They only knew they wanted to start off new. Something that actually did not frail under pressure. (something that knew how to initiate combat killing while under a new world order.)In other means, they have forgotten what it meant to fight for what really mattered; or what used to matter. The "American flag" was failing to do its part it used to for these particular soldiers. Simply because so many had given the ultimate sacrifice. "James, darling, would you undress me?" Willingly, my princess!"I stood in front of her and reverently lifted her tiara from her head and placed it on her dressing-table. I kissed her gently. Then I moved to unpin the brooch."Don't worry about that, " she said. "Just get my dress off."I turned her round, undid the hook at the top and then unzipped it right down to the swell of her hips. I slipped it off her shoulders and it fell to her feet. Gently holding her shoulders I equally gently nuzzled.