Another time, I got to see one girl come in the room of another girl. She stood at the doorway for a little bit and it looked like they were talking. ...hen I saw the one at the door go over to the one at the chair and kiss her full on the lips. Then they walked to the bed and started to undress each other. When they were totally naked, they held each other and kissed again. Their large breasts seemed to spill out at their sides as they embraced each other. Then one pushed the other onto the bed. "She will be with Charlie most of the time. I get the impression from things he said when he stayed with us; he is thinking of following in his father's footsteps for a time at any rate and will become a soldier." What difference does that make? They will get a quarter or rent a house near anywhere they are posted." True, but in today's soldiering he may well get nine month postings to places like Afghanistan even though the bulk of our troops are being withdrawn from that country. And Charlie. Several of the kettles and woks were loaded on one of the carts along with the remaining rice. Lieutenant Chatchai was on a cart with several of the women. The other women and their meager possessions were on other carts along with the prisoners. The women had stout sticks with them, so the prisoners were very quiet and caused no problems to insure that the women didn't have an excuse to use their sticks – not much anyway.The bodies of the bandits were stacked in the various buildings before we. His voice, hard-edged and cold was close by me. His whispers seeping through the darkness and into my ear, “Did I say you could cum, you fucking slut?” My mind raced for an apology, I wanted to beg for his forgiveness, shit I would have prostrated myself on the floor before his feet in apology if I could move. But I could not. “Sluts only cum when given permission,” he said, “and you are Master’s slut.”That word, so cheap and foul from anyone else’s mouth, but isn’t this is what I asked for? .