Then I would torment you some more. Here is your next assignment bitch....I want you to insert a dildo (you can substitute another inanimate object if...you don't own a good sized dildo) into your fuck hole. Do it when you have to shit. Insert it deep enough that it gets dirty...real dirty. Yep you guessed it fuck face...lick the dildo clean. Do not let any escape your mouth...swallow all your mud. If you do well I will have more torture for you.?I have to say that at this moment I started to. You both have these looks on your faces. You both look positively..." She unhooked her garter belt from behind and dropped it on the chair, then she slipped her panties halfway down and bent to pull them over her feet, and she stood at the end of the bed, trim and naked. She gave a dry little laugh, brushing hair from her face. "You both just look strange."Martha smiled at her. "Strange?" I don't know, you just --" Ronnie put one knee on the bed. She said laughingly, "You both just look so. “Come on, you slugabed, wake up!” he ordered. I rolled to one side rather grumpily, but he persisted. “Up and at them, sleepyhead! We have to go!”I managed to pry my sleep-encrusted eyes apart and noticed that bright sunlight was pouring through our windows, and that James was putting the finishing touches on his regular outfit of charcoal and black. I also noticed that I was laying on our bed, still dressed in my wedding gown! I sat upright and looked around wildly. My shoes were tossed aside,. .”He glared at me.“Sorry. Gunny,” I said. I was desperate to change the subject. “How long have you lived at camp?”Gunny Kershaw was more than happy to talk about himself, as long as I nodded at the right times and asked a few one-word questions. At first, I was embarrassed by his “dirty old man” comments, but he certainly knew how to tell a story, and I quickly found myself listening raptly.He’d been a Marine Corps Gunnery Sergeant and had fought in World War II and then in Korea. He told me.