. noted by a private, initialed by a corporal and checked by a Supply Sergeant.Check it out ... check it in. Behind every signature was an officious a...shole who was doing his best to NOT sign for it. Convince me!The records were there ... the accountant had to find them ... and I didn’t take his word for shit!Take the machine-guns for an instance.“Smith.”“Corporal?”“You’re going up next.”Information about which aircraft was exchanged ... always on paper.“Turret or tail gunner?”“Turret.”“Yes,. When Terry didn't jill her, she did. When he wasn't sucking and biting at her breasts, she was pulling her nipples. Rather quickly, she screamed through her first climax. As he grunted he was close, she swept his head between her breasts as his finger plunged deeper into her ass. He exploded, and brought her with him."Dolores, my mother was a psychiatric social worker, and I grew up with access to her professional library. While it's generally agreed that nerds think about sex all the time, I. . he did not rape me. I wanted it, probably way more than he did. I went to him and knelt down beside him hugging him as tight as I could and telling him how much I loved him and how he did not hurt me, that it had been the most amazing experience of my life. I kissed his cheek and kept hugging him. He seemed very surprised by my reaction and after talking for a while we both agreed it had been amazing, but he told me he would not do it again, it was wrong. I promised him I would not tell. Finally, she confessed that an alternative ending to the being tied up fantasy was that was being taken and having to service another girl/female.As we had spent enough time chatting, I thought we should head off. I wanted to pop to the sex shop to get some of the app controlled vibrators for Peg and Joan and I thought that I might get a couple more as spares as I was sure they’d be other females where I’d want to use the stimulation (maybe even Ling). As we were heading for the car park, we.