I was so worn out that I couldn't use my legs to take any weigh off my abdomen. My entire body was shiny and slippery from all the sweat that had coll...cted on it, and my face had tears all over it from the sobbing I had done during the later part of the punishment.At this point I assumed it was all over. To be honest I was so worn out I don't think I really even cared anymore. However Jim had something else in mind. He started yelling at me for making him do that. He then said that I owed him. .. ten years? Are you still married to what's-her-name, Miriam?"I nodded again and took another swig of my pint."You know," he leaned towards me and spoke quietly, "on your stag night I was in two minds to let that Bunny Girl take you back home with her and fuck you rigid, and you not turn up up for the wedding next morning." He grinned. "Not that you would have been able to do the business with her when she got you back to her gaff, you were as pissed as a rat." He laughed, and once again I. I jump behind her and start screaming in her ear at the same time. A little bit of spittle flying from my mouth and my Brown Round touching her hair a bit. “What in the fucking fuck is wrong with you Smith? What position are you supposed to be at?!?” “Attention, Drill Sgt.” Her voice is actually trembling a bit, she may have realized that she has fucked up too much for one day. It’s pretty easy to get kicked out of Basic Training but one thing that is worse than that is being recycled. That. The way that others admired it, as a beautiful part of a truly wonderful girl, it made her heart race as she contemplated the extent of their appreciation of her. She felt truly loved, admired, adored, and perhaps a bit humbled to know how they felt about her, these six fantastic people who cared about her so much. Did she really deserve that much admiration, that much affection, little ol’ Shannon, a young slip of a teenage girl, not quite a woman yet?“Oh ... my God ... that was ... awesome!”.