The Latino she had met last night but the rest you wouldn't want to meet in a dark alley."Take her," said the colonel softly.Hands grabbed her and eve... with all her training she couldn't stop them ripping her uniform from her."No, no," she screamed as she realised their intentions.Her arms were held above her head and her legs pulled apart. With a searing pain the first one entered her and he started to pump in and out. She struggled and fought so hard in the end a large black guy punched her. She took my hands in hers and held them tightly to her cheeks as she looked into my eyes."You are a wonderful man, Ed. I'm so glad I met you and I'll always remember what you have done for me. I'm going to take this opportunity. I think I can do it and be happy. I want you with me to look over the contract, please. It looked very simple, but I want your opinion." I'm not a lawyer or an agent, Fran. I'll look at it, but I might tell you to get it checked out with a lawyer before you sign. You. "The other three were just staring at her, and then at the jets of thehot tub, again each in their own thoughts, wondering what it would feellike, Michelle wondering most of all.Finally, Michelle spoke up. "Ok, I guess it's my turn now. Mary,"Michelle said, turning to Mary. "Truth or dare?"Mary considered saying dare, but at the last moment, decided on truth."Truth." How far have you gone with a boy - and who was he?"Mary looked distinctly uncomfortable, like she didn't want to answer,but then. As she lifted her left foot, Brad pulled the rolled-up stocking off, then did the same for her right stocking. Now she slid into the tub, sighing a relaxed ‘ooh’ as she immersed her soft, dark Latin-American skin into the warm water and big, white bubbles. Brad quickly stripped and sat beside Jane in their tub. Jane grabbed Brad’s bath sponge, and Brad picked up Jane’s sponge, and they proceeded to wash each other in slow, circular, massaging strokes. They slowly, lovingly washed each other’s.