Man ... a teacher at school ... who abused and confused me.”I’d known men in the Army that had a “certain preference”, the worst of them prayi...g on innocent boys and weak men. When discovered, whether they were guilty instigators or shamefaced victims, their lives became nightmares. It took a leap of bravery ... or innocence ... by the Lieutenant, to own up to such abuse to someone like me, a common labourer from the ranks.Trust and honesty, sharing private thoughts; two men, with different. . By the time you reached home, your slaves had the place all clean and tidy. But you weren't about to accept this as gospel just because it looked good on the surface and so you began a tour of inspection. Running your fingers over several flat surfaces you found that the top of one picture frame in the lounge had not been properly dusted. "Who was responsible for this area?" you asked darkly."Erm... I was, Master," replied Angela.You nodded slightly in understanding for she was the most. She was being kissed, she was jacking off two cocks, and one of the guys had pushed his hand down into her pantaloons and had worked a finger into her pussy. She was moaning around the tongue in her mouth and pushing forward at the finger invading her and when the guys gently pushed her to her knees she didn't fight them. She already had a cock in her mouth when she finally realized what was happening to her and she pulled away from the two guys and stumbled back into the party.She was looking. She was curled up in the crook of my arm, her head on my shoulder. Her body felt so warm against me.Blinking my eyes open, I saw that she was awake. Her hand rested on my chest."Have a nice nap?" she smiled."Yes," I replied. "You?" You make a very good pillow," she kissed me gently on the cheek."Even if I snore?" Yes, Kev, even when you snore," she giggled.I pulled her close and brought her lips to mine. She closed her eyes and tilted her head back. Her lips were soft. Neither of us made any.