"Hmm, looks like we have a winger here and a bloody Pom at that. Looks like I will be earning my stripes with this little prick."Private Hookes, in th... army age means fuck all, the thing that counts is the hooks on the arm. In my case there are two, that makes me superior to you. DO YOU UNDERSTAND THAT?"A very subdued reply, "Yes Corporal." Good, righto, lets get to work, has any of you got any cooking experience at all?"Brian Cox spoke up, "Yes Corporal, I was in the scouts and did a bit of. She was right there. She was looking down at him so he showed her the bill and then folded it a couple of times as she shook her butt a couple of more times for good effect. He rolled and leaned toward her, pushing the bill down into the shadowed cleft until he could just see the thinnest part of it above her panty! “Mmmmmmm big brother, you know how to make a girl happy!”She stepped away just as he reached for her hips and he nearly fell to the floor. “Good thing your hard dick kept you from. ”“Charles, I didn’t realize how much this bothered you?” Claire said. “Why don’t we just wait until we’re 17, or 18?”Although I started to cry a little, I sallied forth and said, “Because I love you now, and if I could, I would marry you ... right now! Not because we can have sex, but because we can go to a hotel or to a theme park as Mr. and Mrs. Charles Newman.”“Because we can showcase our love to everyone we see, and they’ll see our love oozing from every pore. I am not only deeply in love. Actually I had snacked on some raw oysters earlier down at the beach and had taken the edge off my appetite. But I thought I might play this out to see if it went in an interesting direction. "Jennifer, you whip her. I'm too tired tonight," I announced.Both girls' heads came up and twisted toward me at this. Brittany coughed in the middle of a sob. A sudden light came to Jennifer's eyes and we shared a conspiratorial understanding.Brittany stared at me in dismay. "Oh no... Not her... Please!".