He looked at the manning roster on his desk. “No sir,” he replied. "There are not any openings for a PFC.” I looked at the manning roster. “I... says there is an opening for an E-3 Corporal as a G-3 clerk,” I remarked. “Sir, PFC Lovejoy is a Private First Class,” the desk sergeant responded. “Well, I am promoting her,” I replied. The desk sergeant looked at me. “Sir, I don’t think you can do that. She doesn't have enough time in grade as a Private First Class. And she has to pass a promotion. I really don't have that much clothes and some of the stuff I was wearing was my girlfriends. Well I was sitting on the plane, and fell asleep for most of it but I was stuck between two guys who were ogling me the whole way. It was creepy all right. When I landed I found out that our flight was delayed for 2 hours. Well after that adventure, I was ready for anything! We went to this nice house and then headed out again because I was soo hungry! I had breakfast like 6 hours before. Well we went. »Extra strong sleeping tablets«, I tell my neighbour, »so I can sleep through the night!« He just nods and rustles with his huge news paper. I put on my sleeping mask, let the back of my seat down and pull the woollen blanket up to my waist. I open two buttons in the front of my flowery blouse - and the trap is set! Half an hour the man is pretending to read, but I can feel his eyes on me all the time. Teasing with a bit of cleavage always works, the soft swells of female breasts are the best. Marc did introductions. Brad, Kevin, Joe and Matt. Sandra made a point of smiling into all their eyes like they were really something special, even though they were virtually indistinguishable from the average Tom, Dick or Harry. She made a quick assessment that Brad and Matt probably have small cocks, because they are pretty-boys (or were once), Joe is most likely long and thin, like himself and Kevin, the shy one of the four will be a dark horse, or a thick cock – same thing.‘So, let me get.