He quickly closed the door before anyone could see, and stood watching as the girl massaged her pert breasts."I hate wearing a bra," she told Anthony ...s she slipped out of her shorts, standing before him completely naked."Panties too?" he asked. Her bush was a dark brown, and Anthony was only mildly disappointed to find out the girl was not a natural blonde."I hate panties," she answered as she spun around. "Where's the shower?" Anthony pointed to the tiny cubicle, sighing as the girl bent down. ????????? ?Aims,?he sighed - that was what he called me, like ?Amy? was too many syllables, ?Ifeel a fool,? and to prove his point, he rubbed his hand across my chest.????????? Ashe got up to plug the telly back in, I slapped his arse with the remote as hewalked away from me. It was a little hard, perhaps, because it made him standup straight, hop, rub himself, turn, and look down at me.????????? Andthen he smiled. I?d never seen him smile like that before, even when I calledhim a god after. I opened the door that led down the short hallway to thesteam room and shower. I looked around for Aaron, but he was not in theshower area. I decided that he must have been out in the whirlpool, but Iwanted a steam bath. I opened the door and the steam rolled out along witha deep moan. I shut the door behind me to keep the steam inside. Iimmediately got an eyeful of Aaron with two of those black cocks stuffinghim at each end.I stood there frozen in the hot and steamy room. One of the. No one knew how old Anne-Marie was. She had been a fixture even before the Commandant. She was a large, plump woman who admitted she had never been attractive even in the remote past when she was young. She had come to Fort Vauxrein long before the First World War because she knew she would be the only woman there. As the fort’s cantiniere she would have no competition for her trading activities and her body. At any other fort or garrison she would not be the whore of choice.Alone of all the.