The room is cool, bathed in blue light. Laura recognizes right away the peculiar sound of the wrap-it-up, in the middle of the place. It is seemingly ...till having troubles with shape recognition: it wraps a forklift. Laura switches the machine off and begins to free the forklift from its cling film, grunting. The plastic wrap is of course intertwined in the blades, she has to crawl on them to try and loosen it up. She firmly pulls on an end, and the blades suddenly lift, almost making her fall.. The story I am about to relate is of one such occasion.I think it was in 1982 we had been posted to a camp near Koln. Because Mike was off on a 4 month attachment to another unit I travelled out on my own. I was delighted to discover that one of my best friends was living in the same street. The Army is funny like that. You can move thousands of miles and still find yourself with the same neighbours. Sara's husband was the Commanding Officer of an Infantry Battalion who were just getting ready. On and on the spanks landed, although after a while the spanks changed to several spanks in a row landing on the same bottom cheek and then several spanks landing on the other bottom cheek, and this carried on for quite a while. They both looked at the upside-down legs so close to their eyes and saw how the prefect’s muscles tensed, which was a sight that they were used to seeing and knew it was a sign of just how hard the girls were spanking them. Occasionally Barbara and Janet would look out. "Why don't you get your equipment out and get to work then," I said while heading back upstairs to the kitchen. I couldn't help but notice his firm, round ass as he bent down to plug in his portable vacuum machine to start cleaning the furnace. I was upstairs sipping some coffee when he came up the stairs and said "All done." "Great, here's your money," I said while going to the table and getting the envelope my mom had left. He was kinda dirty from cleaning out the furnace, so I slipped the.