No, that little slut wanted it all the time, she thought, regardless of the stern threat of immediate expulsion that they'd all received. Todd seemed...good enough, good enough for a goon with a sausage and a letter jacket, but he wasn't what Trixie wanted. "But are you sure she won't wake up? You're sure?" Todd asked again.He was shushed with a suggestion that Trixie couldn't make out and Todd's queries soon turned to the sounds of licking and moans. Trixie turned on her side to face the. When we got there the place was jumping I mean the line was stretching around the corner but we knew the bouncers at the door so they let us in right away. We had a ball as I released all the tension of the last few weeks and partied up a storm. The night's festivities quickly went sour on me though when Tyrone grabbed me and pulled me over to one of the pillars and pointed out to me a girl in the middle of the dance floor who was shaking her top above her head as she danced drunkenly around in. Stocking, suspender and high heels. Nothing else except a feather duster! She was enjoying attaching the cuffs to my wrists and tied ropes to my ankles. I gave Julie a frown as she handed me a glass of water!Cocking her head to the left she instructed “Well take your ‘blue pill’ and get on the bed.” Like a k** with a new toy I gulped the water, the pill and laid out, spread-eagled. Julie, being a yachts woman soon had me secured to the bed. She opened the window and the heat from the sun bathed. "Oh? Do tell," Frosty’s eyes widened before squinting with curiosity. Soldiers love to trade war stories. "We had a Second Lieutenant who, I swear, was the reincarnation of General Fuck-up Custer. He thought the most obvious line of attack would be the least defended. Wrong." I resealed the medical bag, adjusted my balance as I cinched up the straps of my tactical vest and slung my rifle over my shoulder. "How did that turn out?" Frosty's face melted into a knowing smile. "Not good. We got beat.