?Brooke, show your date your beautiful pussy please.?Brooke begged with her eyes, knowing that no sympathy would be shown by either man. She was just ... slave, here for their pleasure. With tears streaming down her face, she bent over and pulled her panties down her legs and off. In seconds she was standing naked in this dark basement.?Hands behind your head.?Without hesitation, Brooke laced her fingers together and put them behind her head. This gave the men full access to her bare body and. ” Eric sat on the edge of the table. “If you’re {i]IN/i} then pull up a chair, otherwise you should remain with your plane. Food, lodging, entertainment, and a job will be provided. It won’t be flying, but it’ll be something to do.”Al responded, “I decided years ago I was going to accept when this point came. A bit of warning would have been nice though, There’s some items I would have liked to bring. Pictures, heirlooms things like that.”Eric told him, “We can make arrangements to send someone. Her name was Betty Jo but was known as just BJ, she was married but a very good one, oh he treated her ok but their love life lacked any passion. We met at a Battalion training coordination meeting for a up coming training exercise, she was a switching systems supervisor for a small Detachment of A Company and I was Telephone Systems Installer and Lineman (we were refereed to as "Cable Dogs") For a Detachment of C Company. We were both SSG (Staff Sergeants) at the time of this story. Ok so. He smiled and looked me in the eyes, "Jeff, that's nice, I think shewould like that a lot."Paula did indeed appear that night; she was dressed casually this timein tight jeans, a white fitted shirt and short boots. Her hair was in apony tail but this time tied high on the head and with a bright redscrunchie holding it in place. Her makeup was light but still managedto highlight her eyes and those kissable lips. I couldn't now think ofher lips without mentally adding the word kissable to.