Next was the non issue body armor like my scale shirt. Then we had to begin rehearsing old standard army movements which meant on line or in columns. ...e did not listen to the squad leaders or staff sergeant McBee.In fact he told us he did not trust us and we would do what he said or he would have us court martialed. Not even a week and the asshole went to intel for a platoon mission. He had no respect for the enemy or what they could do. In his eyes they were cowards and would run when they saw. She leaned over and whispered to me, “Does he really not know his birthday, Bastille Day and National Nude Day are all the same day? We can have fun with that.”Beaming, he asked, “OK, Sue, name the capitals of the first American thirteen colonies.” Stumped, she couldn’t name any. He turned her toward me and began unbuttoning the blouse in an open aisle. At the third button, she questioned what he was doing. “Thirteen buttons for thirteen wrong answers, simple.” Though she started to protest,. Soft, trimmed pubes rubbed back and forth a few times. Her hand took hold of me and guided me downward between her legs. I'd seen a little porn, but knew nothing else about a woman's body. Her body seemed to open up. She rubbed my cock back and forth across warm flesh until I felt it getting wetter. Then, with a firm motion she pushed towards me and I felt my cock enter her. Her eyes drooped and her elbows rested on my shoulders as she drove her pelvis against me until I felt myself engulfed by. Keeping yourword isn't always pleasant." Silence filled the room for a couple of minutes then Mrs. Strongcontinued, "Now for awarding the Employee of the Month award. Ireceived a very elegantly written letter that asked that one personbe named for this award. After reading the letter I would feel badif I didn't respect this employees request. So this month'sEmployee of the Month award goes to Dan Carson." There was a round of applause then Mrs. Strong continued, "I hadconsidered Dan.