Steve got out and knocked on the back door. The four thrill seekers were led down a corridor by a beautiful cotton tailed babe that worked there."Righ... over here," the doll gestured. She looked the four of them up and down and said, "Tell me if you want any more company." With a wink and a shake, her cotton tail accented, round ass assumed its post on the stool at the back door.The three men put on their leather shorts in private changing rooms. The shorts were designed so their dicks could. The guy who first noticed me bearing down toward them quickly punched his friend on the arm. Then there was the awkward moment where I was too far away to speak to them, but they could see me, unable to go more than gape slack-jawed at the hottie clad only in overly sexual latex, barrelling towards them. “Do… do you have a condom?” I said, a little out of breath. The latex seemed to be sucking in against my body. “Sure… sure…” the handsome one said, fishing into his wallet. “What happened, did. 'im not going to miss out on our unexpected time together, come in the house, quick!'.I followed karen in to the hallway, with my cock still out and standing to attention and pushed the door shut as karen wrapped her arms round my neck and thrust her tongue down my throat and kissed me passionately. As we kissed I frantically undid the button of her jeans and pushed them down her hips, and karen pushed her knickers down.'That will have to do as we haven't got long' she said breathlessly.I stood. Of course she did not even consider any of those options as she found nothing wrong with herself and considered the fitness standards of the fleet oppressive and solely designed to discriminate against her. She had made the decision to join the Fleet because her class mates had made fun of her and told her she would never be accepted.Belinda filled out her uniform, stretching it to its limits. Usually she loved to give her report and sound important and efficient, but not today. Her eyes.