So it wasn’t long before I returned to my battalion, out there in Iraq. It didn’t take long to get back into the routine and learn what our role o...t there was. We not only patrolled the roads, but some of the small villages just off this beaten track. It was in one of these that we ran into trouble that changed not only my life but a couple of others, those being that of my sergeant and corporal. We were bivouacked in tents, a short distance from Khanaquin and I was summoned to the command. When no one showed much of a reaction, she took her hand away. "Your father doesn't agree to that as often as I'd like though. Sometimes, I'm really jealous of my sister. Jim lets her do pretty much whatever she wants. Sometimes that means she brings another woman home. For her. Other times, she cuckolds him." She pressed her eyes shut tight. "I can't believe I just told you guys that!" Apparently we couldn't believe she'd told us that either, because for a while, none of us spoke a word.. Big John stepped into the center of the small living room, and sternly whispered, ‘Time to earn your freedom boys!’ None of the men dare move out of their seat, all looking down to the carpeted floor, their bodies now trembling out of pure fear. Big John spoke once more, ‘What’s the matter punks? There’s three against one. You were a bunch of bad asses before, you know, pushing around Ms. Hydricks. I want to see you guys get that same spunk and push me around.’ When John realized the men. "I went down on my hands and knees and stuck out my tongue to gently lick her toes. I sucked and nibbled on all ten of her individual toes and she smiled warmly when I looked up. I explored the sole and ankle with my tongue and then stared all over. When the programme finished she ordered me to stand back up."Are you hungry and thirsty slave?" She asked.In all my horniness I had forgotten food and drink. I nodded. She took me into the kitchen and made me kneel on the floor. She poured a glass.