The sergeant walked in and grinned when she saw the bunks together, "that way already?"We had straightened and gone to parade rest and she gestured fo... us to relax. I blushed, "we ... on the way here."Jess saved me, "we fucked each other every chance we got."The sergeant looked at me, "he have enough to share?"I grinned at Jess as she snorted, "he does not run out so sure."The sergeant started for her bunk, "we can push another bunk over. I am Emily."I went to help move the bunk, "Dan."Jess. "That's so nice," she says.Rose looks up at her, smiling. "Which ones did you choose?" She's clearly familiar with the contents of Emma's bedside drawers, and I wonder how much time they've spent together in this room. Perhaps they've used these toys on each other already? They've certainly talked about them, an idea that's erotic enough all by itself."The biggest," Emma replies, "and the littlest." Oh, my." Rose is well aware of which ones Emma means. "Can I put the small one in?" She kisses. The skirt stuck nearly straightout because of the several layers of fluffy white underskirt whichmatched the white fur trim around the hem. The dress itself was red andlooked like velvet except for the line of white satin ribbons up thefront.If Jim had breasts the dress would have just barely covered them, insteadit sagged slightly looking for something to fill it out. The top of thedress didn't have fake fur trim like the skirt but the matching wrist toelbow sleeves did at the top and. “now put your dress back on, and leave those bands on your nipples. I like how they stick out.”I was pretty embarrassed walking out of the office and down the street with these pointy nipples bulging out my thin cotton dress, but Dad enjoyed it obviously. It also explained why we’d taken the train instead of driving. He made sure every man on the train got a good look at my bulging nipples and even raised my skirt so this one gangbanger sort of black guy in the seat across from us could get a.