Shortly after they come in and jokingly Julie said what the fuck I can't leave you two alone for ten minutes. Julie tells Alice to get naked a get on ...he bed. Actually when send for you, you better come through that door naked. To us you're just a gay male. Bonnie tells him to lick her wet cunt. She sits on his face and then takes his tiny cock into her mouth. You better do a good job and if you cum, I will bite this thing. He can't see Julie and I so Bonnie signals for us to come closer. Julie. His mind told him that this woman was him and seeing this hot body should send him into a cunt rubbing dreamland. Nothing, he felt nothing.Around the sink were makeup and other female stuff. Jack sort of went into automatic. Before he knew it, Jack was back at the kitchen table wearing tight jeans, blouse with his hair braided down his back.The belt was on the kitchen table. She started to examine the belt, pushed the battery check button and the meter pegged at two hundred and twenty percent.. So it was just us. I held her hair back for obvious reasons, made her some coffee to help sober her up and started putting badages on her hand. While doing this she put her head against mine and kissed my forehead. I dismissed this as her being drunk as shit and went to start up her shower. She came in the doorway without her shirt on, exposing those great breast. I looked in awe as her plaid skirt hit the floor. An interesting fact is she goes without underware. She sat in my lap and her only. When he left his room SSG Eagle looked every bit the soldier. He stood tall and straight, muscled chest and arms straining the uniform. His piercing black eyes and hooked nose made him look as fierce as his bow carrying ancestors. Before leaving his room he carefully placed his Green Beret on his head and surveyed his reflection. Yep, he was all shipshape and ready for another day.Tom strode from the barracks and moved to his little Ford Ranger pickup. He drove for about five minutes and parked.