I had given the Cabby a healthy tip but he had accepted the gratuity without comment as if it were his due. Screw you buddy! I thought. It's guys like...you that stop regular folks from even wanting to leave a tip.I stuck my key into my apartment door's lock and turned. It didn't budge. I tried again. Same result. I pulled the key out and then jammed it back in turning harder this time. Nothing. I wiggled the key while keeping pressure on it.Suddenly the door was yanked open ripping the key out. So to my tale of depravation and humiliation, one Summers morning I led a group of 6 Troopers out on mounted patrol we were heading into the forest on a routine scouting mission there were rumours an new Amazonian camp had been built 10 miles from our fortress, this was a concern to us so I took a small troupe out to investigate, most of my Troopers were mature soldiers but I had one raw recruit out for her first patrol. She was called Linzi and was 18 years old she had been with us for nearly. General Mikelsen was waiting with his aide.Tib spoke briefly to the General, who stared disbelievingly at Tib and his crew for a moment. He then barked at his aide: "Son, run ahead and clear the way to my office. I want nobody standing around or peeking out of their office door. Get the hallways cleared, and all office doors shut! Understood?" Sir! Yes, sir!" the Lieutenant barked. He saluted and left at a fast jog for the building entrance."Mr. Tibbets, Mr. Briggs, it's good to see you two. No definitely not, I told him.We both knew what we were here for, unlike when you go on a first date with a girl not knowing if you were going to have sex. My cock was already semi-hard and starting to become a little uncomfortable in my jeans. And when I glanced over at John’s crotch I could see he had his hand rubbing the area. You want me to do you first? John asked. Okay that’s good I said. I unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans and pushed them down to just above my knees. John leaned over and.