Over the next few weeks, he found that he liked the life of a soldier, so he decided to stay around for a while.The life of a peace time soldier was s...ft and relaxing, except for the hard physical training and those damnable political lectures he had to sit through. Though he was able to tune out the drone of the political officer's voice, enough of the lecture stuck with him for him to do well on the examinations that happened once in a while. In fact, he did so well, that he was promoted to. Crazy bitches the bunch of them if you ask me. And don't get any ideas – there are also bandits, goblins and all sorts of annoyance in there, so I suggest that you stay the fuck out.Do you feel that breeze? That's the great ocean over at the bay to the east. Zatakia has the only real port to speak of around here. You can catch some big and juicy crabs there – and just not the kind you eat... Eh? Oh come on, that was funny... well alright, have it your way then, you prune. Hmm, anyways, used to. I arrived at 5pm and the guy who normally leaves the ranch after taking care of the animals was about to leave.We spoke for a while and he left only to return the next morning.As I went to my quarters I unpacked and took a shower.I must mention the Mr.Solomon is a classy man and this house is well equipped to make sure anyone have aball of a time.I could not bring anyone by orders of Mr.Solomon.He has a serious trust issue.At around 10 pm I retired to bed and woke up early morning at 5 and Joe. With shaking fingers, she undid my belt and slid my zipper down. I unbuttoned my shirt as Cassie slid my pants and underwear off, revealing my hard, throbbing cock and my muscular frame. She ran her hands over my hairless chest and I gasped. “Ooh, that’s good,” I said, backing against Michelle. I pressed my ass between her splayed legs, and hearing her soft whimper. I grabbed Cassie and pulled her to me, kissing her hard and rubbing my cock between her legs. My tongue found hers and we kissed.