He was not quite greying yet, except perhaps in his eyes. As before, he wore a five o’clock shadow and pulled it off well. His expensive shirt was o...en at the neck. “I heard what happened with your job the other day,” he began, sitting back in his chair and steepling his hands in front of him. Nails tightly clipped, no rings. “From what Charles tells me, it sounds like it’s the best thing that could have happened to you. I think you can do a lot better for yourself.” “Yeah. Well….I guess so.. I think Jess knew what I planned even before I did. As we prepared to go down for breakfast, Jess broached the subject by saying “You must be more discrete. You couldn’t take your eyes off Linda’s nipples. I am sure that Roger noticed as well. That’s why I rubbed his back with my towel. I will invent some reason for you to be alone with her. We don’t want a scene. Write me a letter to say how you got on. And don’t forget to give me your usual generous charitable donation tonight”.So began my. We had then given classes on how to assemble the British type of cartridge to the men. It was fairly easy since we already had the correct tools along with the paper, bullets and black powder. The cartridges that they were preparing were for use here on the firing range, and we would save the factory prepared cartridges for our field expedition. The Second Platoon cleaned their weapons and practiced sighting them in while the others worked.The men ranged widely in experience with weapons. Those. Karina was pushing him down to kneel in the mud. It was all too obvious what the initiation was going to consist of. ‘This is bullshit!’ He tried to get up again, and she kicked him, knocking his legs out from under him. ‘I never agreed to this!’ ‘Tom!’ she was whispering harshly in his ear, ‘what did you think you would be doing! You are here to accept penises within your body, to promote ejaculations. You are being paid to do that.’ Paid to do it. Paid to be a woman, not even a woman, a cheap.