Of course, the signs were there – I just hadn’t been looking for them. Anyway, I started to have the occasional wank with Doreen as the object of ...y fantasy. Early in the new year, I had to write a report for work. It was quite complex and I found I couldn’t concentrate on it at the office or at home. So I set up a temporary office in Doreen’s spare bedroom. There was much less distraction and the report writing went well. Doreen would bring me regular cups of tea and we’d chat a bit. One. “Hey,” you spoke to her, “Bill wants to know if we wanna come out and meet his girlfriend Friday!”She didn’t even skip a beat. She didn’t hesitate. “No thanks!” She answered. It made you feel at ease. “I don’t wanna meet his skank!” You almost laughed at this strange inference.You replied to Bill in a text, “Can’t, we have plans!”You were not surprised when Morgan’s phone lit up moments later. She picked it up and put it down. Maybe life was returning to normal.The two of you went to bed.. "Then, I'll assign you to 'service' two people. A man and a woman." Oh," said Alicia. Sex at last! "When will that be?"She bit her lip, wishing her pussy wasn't thinking for her. She really didn't want to blow this."Most likely tomorrow afternoon," smiled Jenna, recognizing the eagerness in the girl's voice. "If you do well with them, you'll be able to start as soon as you want. But I can promise you, the sessions will be extended as we are looking for stamina as well as the ability to. Mom couldn’t open the back door until all the guardroom doors were closed.That door opened into a large room with bunk beds four high. We counted one-hundred bunk beds. At the rear of the room was a large communal bathroom. It had a ten-head shower room, ten toilets, five urinals, twenty sinks, and twenty-five wall cabinets, with four baskets and a space to hang clothes. There were four of these large barracks-style areas.Dad went to check out the door in the back corner of the sleeping area..