"Yeah, but it ain't gonna be today, my gimpy husband."In the living room, Margo was faced with problems. "Alright there are two bedrooms upstairs, nei...her of them huge, but both decently sized. Sorry Billy, we'll be working on switching some stuff around as quickly as possible and shifting one of them down here, make things a little easier on you, but right now, the downstairs guest room is an office. I've got no clue as to you three ladies previous sleeping arrangements, Carol, take them. Although the summer had been long and hot, I was still quite pale skinned, as I preferred the shade to the heat of the sun. I emptied the small bag of its contents and opened the blusher. "Well here goes nothing," I said under my breath, as I lightly brushed the pink blusher onto my cheeks. I applied it sparingly, with only Julie's style of make up as a guide. The light in the room was quite dim, as there were only two lamp stands to illuminate a darkly furnished room, but there was enough. He reached into his backpack and handed a bar of soap and cloth for Colleen to use.She accepted gratefully and walked off towards the stream to wash herself properly for the first time in almost a week. She was accompanied by Jethro, one of the sergeant's Corporal. Upon reaching the stream Colleen knelt down and began to wash her face thoroughly. While she was doing this, Jethro was admiring her buttocks in the tight pants that she was wearing now.'Them's butiful rear she got there, ' he. “He pulled my sweater up and my bra off.”“So he raped you?” I asked, sounding angry.“No,” she answered, “I mean it wasn’t rape. I let him do it.”“Why?”“I don’t know why,” she answered honestly. “I was drunk and horny.”“Is that when his cock got hard?”“Not exactly,” she said.“Did you touch it?”“I held it in my hand,” she confessed.“Did you suck it?” I asked, continuing the interrogation.She didn’t answer so I asked again. “Just for a little while. That’s when he got extremely hard.”“Was it.