Just before we met he had enlisted in the military. I really liked him and he liked me so despite our other romantic interests, we spent as much time ...ogether as we could. Danny and I had friends over and partied one night. Antonio happened to be there too. It became quite festive and I did some heavy drinking. I don't know why but various friends of Danny's were hitting on me and I liked the attention. Here I was desperatly horny and getting quite drunk while trying to get my boyfriend alone. It wasn't that sort of place. All the warders were probably grabbing a few beers in what they laughingly called their club before turning in for the night.We hid for a moment behind some bushes to check we hadn't been followed but I became worried about one of the other's mohawk hair style, you know the one that leaves the scalp bear except for this strip of rigid hair running down the centre. Well his was fairly long and just might be seen poking over the bush if one of the guards suddenly. Kind of became our little thing. Lets strip him and throw him in her bed. What was she suggesting? Seriously? How drunk are you? Joe the protector. Hmm, that might be Facebook worthy. Kent you ass. What are you thinking? Wait, we agreed we would leave her out of it. No matter how much Joe drank, he was always a gentleman. We can make it so you dont see her face. And look, shes probably passed out. I had left my empty bottles on the table. Crap. Yeah, cmon Joe, why you always protecting her. Before Irealized what was happening, he had mounted my supine form like a rodeorider, straddling my waist and pinning both my arms between his thighs.I started shrieking at the top of my lungs, knowing I was utterlyhelpless and that he was sure to tickle me for a good fifteen minutes atthe very least.Almost inevitably, my dress rode up over my waist, showing off a smoothexpanse of sleek, white belly. Never one to miss an opportunity, Karlseized the advantage by tickling my ribs and tummy and.