It's Austin. Did you ever find a roommate?" Actually, no, I didn't. Why you ask?" Well, I think I am going to need a place to stay for a while. Do you...mind if I come over right now and at least take a look?" Of course not, Shorty. I'll be waiting for you to get here." Jaren had adopted the nickname shorty for me when we were kids. At 5'2", it was appropriate."Thanks, Bean Pole," I said as a small smile spread across my face. His height of 6 foot even and weighing 130 pounds had earned him his. I was sorely disappointed when she immediately started tightening them even more. I felt like I was being crushed in a vice. When she was finally satisfied, she stopped and I thought I could feel her pull a flap over the laces. Snap, snap, snap I heard as she fastened locks to keep the flap in place. Next she stood me up. I felt like a piece of lumber. My hips were the only joints I could move besides my arms and hands. This was quickly remedied as she pulled long gloves over my arms and hands.. It was no problem to get a chunk of the fat they were discarding. The marine gave me a strange look but didn’t question me.In the armory, a gunnery sergeant asked for my guns.“Gunny. These will require a secure storage locker where only I have access. They are the most dangerous handguns you have on board. I can try to explain my reasons, but a demonstration will answer your questions faster,” I told him. “Can we go up on deck? I am concerned for the safety of the ship.”“Normally, I would deny. Even if she decided she didn't want to be with him. John pushed Rachel back down on her back and lined his dick up with the entrance to her pussy. He pushed his way inside her for the first time in almost a year. He missed the way her pussy felt around his dick. He just missed being inside this bitch.Rachel's head was a mess. She wanted to be mistreated like a whore. She wanted to be degrade. She just didn't expect her fantasy to actually come true. She didn't think John would ever do something.