Major Boothby Graffoe, the second in command of the battalion, gave me some basic instruction in handling a sword. This comprised of me learning how t... salute with a sword, and the correct sequence in drawing and replacing a sword in the scabbard. There are also particular signals, given by the officer using his sword, which communicates orders to the rank and file; i.e. when rallying the men in defence, or leading and encouraging the men in attack. Major Graffoe had me practice these exercises. I sort of set the rules and tell him what we are going to do and how far we're going to go, and all that stuff. I even got on top once, which really surprised him." Have you done anything else?" We tried to do it in my butt. That didn't work too good and we stopped." Did that disappoint you?" Yes. After what you showed me in here, I was looking forward to it a lot. But it just didn't happen." Do you want me to show you how to do that, again?" Would you?" Why don't you get undressed and lay back. .. probability that she'd toldthe rest of the girls, was intolerable. I spent the rest of Saturdaymorning and afternoon pondering what to do and, eventually, rang MissForsythe asking if I could 'come round to her, urgently'. After a fewmoments pause, she acceded. Ostensibly dressed as Nathan but, more out of defiance than anythingelse, dressed underneath in Naomi's underwear, I made my way to her housein the outskirts. I'd been preparing my speech on the way. Although Iknew both she and her. I hummed as I ducked my head under, letting the water soak my red hair. My nipples tingled as the spray splashed on them. My rump clenched. My hips wiggled from side to side. It ran down my body to my pussy, coating my flesh. It was just a treat.The door to Daddy’s office opened. “Who’s showering?”I trembled as I heard him emerge. His footsteps approached the shower area. My pussy clenched. This hot rush shot through me. I ran my hands up and cupped my breasts, squeezing them. His footsteps.