I walk into the lobby, the concierge smiles at me and asks, “How may we help you today?”I return the smile and request, “I was hoping to rent so...e rooms.” I did some quick math and continued, “Do you have four rooms available?”She replies, “You’re lucky because we have a large group checking out this afternoon.”I answer, “That’s great. Let me pay you for the rooms now. What time will they be available?”She begins to get my particulars, and says, “Come back about three and they will be ready for. It really isn’t my thing marching around and wearing uniforms and all of that stuff,” I said.I’d been waiting for some time before the man, the sergeant, called me over. There were six or eight guys trying to sign up. A couple of them were taking the ASVAB but they were in a separate room. He waved me over.“Hi, you’re name?” He said.“Sam, Sam Bradshaw,” I said.“So Sam, you looking to join up like your compatriots here today?” said Sergeant Miller.“Mostly here to find out what’s what,” I. She was sleeping soundly. When I went in the house, my daughter was watching t. V. I went over to her and kissed her on the cheek. I went upstairs and into the bathroom. I stripped down, and standing in front of the mirror, I noticed a chunk of red meat with bite marks in my shoulder. Then, I turned around, and noticed the long, narrow blood lines on my back. I put some antiseptic on the shoulder wound and put a band aid on it. I wiggled into my pajamas and hit the sack. My cock was still half. But the odor of Her farts, and the feel of Her burning ass flesh around my head, and the lack of oxygen was making me into an addict of sorts: an addict to Goddess Janelle!I pulled away just enough to whisper hoarsely, "I worship You, Goddess Janelle, I am Your fat whore boy, I will do anything for You, I adore Your Goddess Ass!"She turned then and looked down at my sweat-and-ass-stained face. Her humiliating laughter made me moan with increasing lust, and when She leaned over me and opened Her.