In response, Annabelle smacked her lightly on the ass and said sternly, “Behave yourself, cowgirl!”A third voice asked, “May we look at her clos...r, Ma’am?”Annabelle replied curtly, “Yes, you may look. But no touching. And no photographs.”The sound of two car doors slamming caused Nicole to quiver in fear and excitement. Then they came into view. There were three of them. They all appeared to be in their early twenties. One of them, a thin young man with a very well-trimmed beard stepped forward. His hands were not quite at his sides, but his feet were together and his back was stiff and straight. Sergeant Bruce pushed his son towards me and marched forward to walk around and inspect the Private.“Are you a real soldier?” Sergeant Bruce barked.“Sir, I...” Private Swift started to say“Sir!” Sergeant Bruce shouted. He moved to stand directly in front of Private Swift. “Do I look like an officer to you?”“Sir, no, I mean,” Hank stammered.I could see Hank’s concubines smiling as Robert Bruce. They walked right by me and didn’t even give me a glance. I gave them a minute and then got up and followed them. I watched as they walked hand in hand to the elevator, pushed the call button and kissed until the door opened. They got on, the door closed and the elevator headed up. It did not stop at the third floor so Claudia could get off and go to her room. It went all the way to the ninth, stopped for a minute and then headed down. It did not stop a three on the way down either. I’d seen. But we'll needto get you some new shoes for a start," said Laura."What about clothes?" he asked."Boys or girls?" she asked."Boys?" he replied."Well, its the trousers I'm concerned about. Your bum and hips, asmentioned, will be hard to hide. Kelly was spot on with the idea of asports bra. We may have to get you one that is too small, to really pinthem down. They'll feel sore for it but there is no other way, I feel." Kelly was going to give me some cream for my breasts. Do you think I'llneed.