I closed my eyes as I felt the silky heat of her mouth close around my cock. She took most of it in her first stroke. I felt the tip touch the back ...f her neck and she gagged slightly, but didn’t pull away. Instead, she reached both arms around me and grabbed my arse with her hands, pulling me forward and driving my stiff cock down her throat.“Uhhh!” I sighed as her throat constricted on my cock, and I couldn’t resist grabbing the back of her head and clamping it in place for a couple of. I got another promotion. I'm now a Gunnery Sergeant. Colonel Yarnway doesn't pay any attention to that and keeps trying to give me orders, but Fabio made it clear before he was evacuated that our "transfer" was not a transfer of command. We came in to support Colonel Yarnway and coordinate with him, but we are not under his official command. The fact that I have been given the rank of Gunnery Sergeant has helped a lot since the only two other surviving gunnery sergeants on Darling Downs are. They had known each other since First Grade and got on reasonably well together.Adam was also hoping to pick up a Building Apprenticeship sometime soon and had worked on construction sites as a laborer in preparation for that. Art was just a hobby and a side interest and doing this course on Art and the Human Form at BSC had really just been his excuse to hopefully see some naked girls. He looked across at Jennifer as she drove observing the bounce and sway of her breasts as they jiggled in. As you might imagine, I had neither Anarion's determination or fortitude and was truly miserable. My day began clinging to Anarion while we rode and ended the same way. I even managed to nap in that position, though I grew pained and sore from it beyond imagining. I had to beg, cajole and whine to get even the shortest of respite and felt guilty whenever I did so, but unless Anarion wished for me to soil myself in the name of his mission, they were necessary. Thankfully, he did not.As Anarion.