Sitting forward in the chair Sheila takes a calming breath and says, "Umm, can I ask what you need? I really should be getting to work." "Well it is ...ot what I need that brings us here. I've been reading profiles online and it seems that you are in need of a disciplinarian." "But ... how .. can you know this?" Sheila gasps realizing she has just admitted it is her profile that he has been reading. She scrambles to get up then sinks back into it when he pushes her firmly back down into the. Then they came to our table."Stand up," the young officer said to me after nodding at the girl.I stood, weaponless since I had left even my belt and bayonet upstairs, planning on getting some more girl after we ate."Why the blanket?" the ensign asked as his sergeant stood smiling behind him."Britches wore out," I said."Really?" he said, poking at my covering with his crop. The blanket slid to the floor, and the young man said, "My word."I grabbed him by the wrist, spun him around, shoved his. .o yea..fuck my ass" "call me daddy bitch!" " oh! fuck my ass dady! fuck me haaarrrd!" "o ho ho little slut" he said and he stopped thrusting. I turned my neck to him and starting throwing my ass back at him. Trying to get myself off. "hold on, youll get it soon enough"with that he reached around front of my tearing off my shirt and tie and throwing it in the corner. He put a hand under my legs on each thigh. The JV and Freshman teams easily won their games against MacArthur, and the elation of the varsity win was still riding high if the number of requests for interviews in his email were to serve as a barometer. Tim quickly learned, though, that the weekend’s other big happening was supplanting their success on the field.Johnnie Boynes caught Tim as he walked into the locker room. The rest of the players weren’t quiet. They were all distracted and quietly questioning each other to discover the.