“You are so horny! You can’t wait!” I said.He turned up earlier than that. It was no later than 7.30. I was having my breakfast when he rang the...bell. I let him in grinning uncontrollably at the sheer triumph of my plan. The sweaty lad stood there in his tight gear. I put the palm of my hand on his little bulge and caressed the tasty sausage that grew there. My other hand found the soaking wet small of his back. We kissed. Our tongues playing as his penis grew. I knelt and yanked his tight. He handed me a bag and in it was a silky black pair of panties, a white thong and a black bra and said they were Amy’s. I sniffed the panties and could smell her pussy juices. I found the video and started playing it. They sat next to each other on the sofa and I sat on an armchair watching them. Fiona’s skirt had risen up and exposed her stocking tops. As they watched the video, Fiona stroked his cock through his trousers and Phil eased her skirt up and even further and was soon rubbing. My job would be to survey in the map coordinates of his spot, so that Fire Direction Control knew his location and could plot the artillery fire from his radio calls. In other words, my new job would put me right on the front lines. So as you can see, I was glad to go to Korea instead of Viet Nam. Korea was hot in the summer and cold in the winter. I was assigned to the 2nd Infantry Division’s Artillery’s Headquarters Survey Section. Actually it was easy duty. The ‘post’ was small and located. By the third jolt, the nearly broken coed had realized that the sensationwas entering her from inside her thighs. The red wires that had replaced thewhites on the electrodes beneath her the hem of her shorts weren't EKG monitorsat all. They were conductors of electricity. The horror of that fact causeda tiny tear to well up in the corner of her left eye. She looked upward tothe camera on the wall. Click…Poe spoke. "I see you have been introduced to our encouragementtechniques. Listen, Chris,.