.um umm it's so wonderful."I add, "Ya let me hear you worship my asshole while you lick me honey."He then began to go on and on about how much he love... it while he consumed it passionately.I had never considered having anyone actually lick my asshole before and he had just started doing it to me. I remember the shock and awe I had when I first felt what he was doing to my asshole with his tongue.He said he had never done it to anybody else before or wanted to but he for some reason or other he. Even without his breasts, he sometimes got mistakenfor a girl. With a little bit of work, pierced ears, a cute shorthairstyle, a little bit of makeup, he could easily pass as a girl. Andlet's face it, he has a figure to die for. He could easily wear agirl's two-piece bikini at the beach, maybe one with a cute little skirton the bottom. No one would think he was anything other than a prettygirl. I know that there is something a little backwards about havinghim live as a girl for two weeks. Few could afford it. Ethan knew that at his age,buying even five years was a lost hope."How many years service?" Ethan asked cautiously."It varies," Mr. Betancourt answered. "Starting at your current age of47 and moving towards an end state appearance of somewhere in the lateteens to early 20's and given that you will be working in a high demandpriority fill career, you will incur... let's see... here it is!Twelve years of mandatory service." Twelve years? Mandatory service? So that means. And she was reaching for the zipper to my sleeping bag.Holy Shit.As it happens, I know something about willpower. The Army issues you a whole bunch of it when they promote you to a senior NCO (non-commissioned officer) billet and turn you into a father figure for a bunch of perpetually horny young men. So when this pale brunette Bedouin goddess started unzipping my sleeping bag, I summoned up fucking all of it and just barely managed to force myself to catch her hand.She looked up at me with a.