The models were very attractive and most were dressed in sexy undies. After a lot of deliberation we decided the shot of a slim but curvy blond leanin... against a wall with her back to us wearing just a suspender/garter belt, seamed black stockings and a flimsy pair of panties was our favourite.I was sleeping in the room he shared with his younger brother and as I stripped off ready for bed Davie went out and I assumed he was off to the bathroom. A few moments later he came back in and I heard. He wished he could have a slave of his own, but for now he was willing to accept a part time slut. He hoped Jennifer would be just that for him. Michael was out of town at the moment on business, and his slave was with him. He agreed to let Joe use his home for entertaining while he was away. Unfortunately for Jennifer, the wife would not be coming home soon. This was not even Joes house, and his wife expected him to be out of town for the night. Joe brought her another glass, aware of the pink. Mostly just family and business news, but a few were spicy and left with the promise of the scent of a bitch in heat. Some of those were answered, but not to her satisfaction. The last e-mail she left in his mailbox was to let him know that her husband might be out of town for a few days. The phone rang just as the sun was rising. On the second ring she remembered that her husband had left the day before and lifted the handset. It was his voice. ‘I’m at the airport. Come get me.’ ‘I’ll be at. It seems I owe the Federation an apology when we get back," Richie snapped as he opened his desk and pulled out a needler. Turning he said, "Follow me, Sir."They walked out of the room and down to the barracks room. Stepping into the room, he heard the Gunny yell out."OFFICER ON DECK!" At ease," Richie said as the men and woman scrambled to their positions. Richie walked down the line of two hundred Marines and stopped as he examined each of the men in his unit. "I have a question. Are you.