The PR had gotten her another glass of punch and did the same thing again.I hadn't been watching that closely so by now she could have had three or fo...r drinks. I could see that sultry look on her face that she wore when she wanted my dad to have sex with her. The black kid was running his hand up and down her arm while he talked to her. The PR had his hand on her hip and moved it back and forth across her lower back. The black guy leaned forward and whispered something in her ear and I saw her. Somewhere in the middle of talking about our income, I felt something on my leg. A foot working its way from my ankle up my robe. I froze. My heart started pounding. Ifm sure the look on my face was obvious. It had to be the woman. I could feel the nylons on her feet. When I looked back up I noticed her arm moving. Was she rubbing his crotch? I couldnft quite see what she was doing, the table obstructing my view, but her arm was definitely moving and by the look on his face I knew something. He indicated a bunk on the opposite wall reached by a small ladder built over a desk and cupboard. A small chair was pushed under the desk. "That, Arron, is your sole private world for the next two and a half years."Arron quickly found that James did not know much more than he did. He had arrived the day before from Mars and had been kicking his heels in the common room since then. All he had found out was they had been automatically given the rank of Second Lieutenant.The next two and a half. We had one month of school left George wasn’t able to come over, he did call a few times. His e-mails always told me that he couldn’t wait for it to happen again. Mom was hard at work, and me well I keep watching my video’s doing house work, and fantasying about George’s cock. It seemed like every night I would jack off thinking of Georges cock, and when I came it was always good. It was a week before school was out when Mom approached me in my room. “Jackie honey, we need to talk”, she said..