It’s not really that far anyway.’ ‘I could go with you.’ ‘No ‘fense, Bradford, but the last thing I want is an audience to a butt chewing....�� He laughed and pecked me on the cheek. ‘Okay, I get the hint. I’ll see you later, babe.’ ‘Yeah.’ He headed up the street, whistling. I shook my head again, wondering how in the hell I’d gotten into this situation in the first place. Oh yeah, I’d belted the major in the stomach. Looking back at it, I should have enjoyed the experience. The staff duty NCO. He grabbed my Wifes Tits and twisted them one at a time with both hands until he had turned the nipples one complet turn. Sharon should have been screaming but all we got from my new Slut was ooooooOOOOOWWWW. It was really wonderful to hear Sharon in moan in pain as her Tits got some standard abuse for any slut. As I watched Sharons pussy get pumped full of cum, and listened to her moaning and squirming from the tit abuse, I got quite a hard on myself.He lasted longer than I would have and when. If they're not doing what you want them to do, you beat them with the stick. "You have to be a careful judge of what's required. Too few carrots and too many sticks will land you beside the road with a pile of old rotten carrots and a broken stick. Too many carrots and too few sticks and you'll end up beside the road with no carrots and a perfectly good stick that will scare away any replacement. With men, you need a good balance." I knew there was a point to this analogy, but I wasn't sure. As I settled down on the seat, my attention was grabbed by the different sized holes in the side wall to my right. I had no idea what was this. Why somebody would make holes almost drill perfect in that partition. The smallest hole was hardly large enough to put the eye to it and manage to see over to the other side and then the other two increased in size. As I said already, I was a very shy youngster then; the first thought came to my mind that someone will be peeping onto me from the next.