Lori loved, I mean, loved to please me sexually. And by that I mean anything I wanted. I was too callow at the time to understand, but looking back I ...hink Lori was a natural sub and serving me sexually was how she got pleasure. All I had to do was hint. If I wanted to try a threesome, Lori asked what kind of girl and she would bring the girl home for our threesome. I mentioned anal one time as I had read a story about it and there was Lori, butt virgin, kneeling with her ass in the air and. Bridget introduced her while she poured the coffee and then she departed. I took the offered questionnaire and leaned back in my chair."Tell me about yourself, please Donna?" I asked, without looking at what she had written"Well," she started a little nervously, "I'm eighteen, left school last month and I always wanted to be a model and actress. I've taken acting lessons for some years now." Ok please stand and remove your coat," I asked.I watched as she complied with my request."Please turn,". That juicy wetness grew as I tugged on her nipple, stretching out her nub and breast. The feel of her wet pussy made my dick throb. I had to get hard and inflame her lusts.My women needed me. I couldn’t be crushed to death by a naga.“Stalling won’t save your life, human,” she said as I craned my head. My face brushed the bottom of her breast. “Do you think your cock will make me melt? That I’ll be one of your women?”“Maybe you’re curious what’s so great about my cock that makes them all pant. Happy New Year Dewey!On the 2nd January, 1988, I applied to live out of barracks. There were never enough married quarters on site, and married men were allowed to live off base as long as they were immediately available, and could get into barracks for morning parade and duties, etc. My application had to be approved by the Lieutenant Colonel of the battalion, which in practical terms meant by the Adjutant (Adj). If he approved the application then it would be rubber stamped by the.