Think of it as a form of 'Boot Camp'. Joey you are a new recruit, DeAnn is your Sargent and I am the commanding officer. Any questions?"We both said, ...No Sir." Mark said, "Good, then we'll try this out for 3 months and then we will decide if this is worth making permanent."Then I told Mark all about my birthday trip as Joey quietly sat on the floor between my knees. At the end of my story I again thanked my husband sincerly for giving me such a wonderful birthday gift and I ran my left hand. Their journey had been one of long, winding roads, and it wouldn’t do now to ruin it with lousy sex. They’d met back in the summer of ’02. Well, perhaps ‘met’ isn’t the most appropriate word. What they really had done was talked. Justin’s sister was Lynn’s best friend, but Lynn lived somewhere in the midwest, and the only thing that two people could do with one another when one was in Boston and the other was in God-Knew-Where Middle America was talk on the phone. And those talks had gone well,. Occasionally she would bend over in front of them in tight jeans or a short skirt, or wink at them. This was all the encouragement her teachers needed to want to help Jenny in any way they could.Another fact contributed to Jenny's dulled eyes: she was drunk. Quite drunk, truth be told. As she stood over the pool table, leaning for support, she would occasionally dance around a bit, causing her massive mammaries to sway and her butt to jiggle. She would also smile and giggle at everything and. Rebecca called andinvited him (her) to visit Ms. Rebecca and Master Mark at their new homein an exclusive area of town.Alone, I was cramping from the enema Ms. Rebecca had finishedadministering a few minutes ago as I waited for her to answer thedoorbell, telling me it was guests she had been expecting. I felt as weakand as helpless as I had ever felt and yet I was sexually excited and mypenis, or what is now known as my cocklette, has been erect for hours onend as Ms. Rebecca began leading me.