I wasnt wearing underware I heard the girls give a woohoo. I jumped in and swam over to my wife feeling friskey and we started to feel each other off....We then yelled to Jerry your turn. He took off his shirt and pulled pants off and was wearing whitey tightys. You could tell he was hard. Wife and I stepped closer to the edge of pool to get a good view of his dick. He slipped the underware off and wow. I always thought I was a litttle above average with a 7 inch dick but when he stood there I. To put it mildly the facility had been cramped and cumbered about with Confederacy safety measures that were nearly the equivalent of wrapping the residents in cotton wool.What was nearly as heartrending as anything else though was my beautiful friend's confession that she had contemplated asking her mistress to give her to Corporal Winter because she felt that she deserved to be hurt. She told about all of her life growing up as a boy and being so terribly sensitive to any slight of her. I looked up at her like a little k** that just got his lollipop taken away. That was until she removed her tank top. Underneath she had a light purple bra. She gripped the bottom of it and looked at me…“Should I keep going?” - She asked.I could only nod, my mouth watering.She began to lift it slowly showing just the tiniest bit of underboob when she stopped abruptly… “We’ll get there… but I’ve got another idea.” Well, she’s had some good ideas so far, I thought, so mines well trust her on this. Lorrie marked a G5LR and two pilots for the next two months - starting Wednesday evening until Sunday evening - to make it possible. One of the girls and Jason, Cindy or Mark was going to accompany me on those flights in the future. I decided to let them decide the order for that to happen.When we called a break in the meeting our clerks met us with the pile of messages that came in while we were in the meeting. The rest of the girls headed to phones and I to the VCATS. The first video call was.