And again.I try to hide my arousal with my book. She tries to hide her arousal by covering her breasts -- her nipples are pressing out against the fab...ic of her top... clearly visible now...Finally, it seems as if I can't take it no longer."This print is so small," I whisper. Was he talking to you, or to himself? "I can barely make this out." "What's that?" She asks. "Oh, this print. It is so small. I can barely read it." I move closer to her and whispers: "Would you mind reading a bit of this. "I was going to refuse and the Butterbar beat me to it when he reminded, "Sir! We will comply with that order as soon as Sgt. Reynolds is on the transport back to the base. Sir, would you like to make the call or should I?"He shook his head and said, "Hell you do it, I have more important things to do."He left for the roof, I looked at the Butterbar, smiled and said, "Thanks, I was going to tell the Captain to shove it up his ass."The Butterbar said, "Yeah, I figured you were going to do. I stopped and when I went to sit up I put my hands on each of their crotches. I pushed down and slid myself off the couch. I turned around and winked at them as I walked out. I watched from around the corner. I was giggling as they look dumbfounded. I knew it was driving them crazy. A few minutes alter I walked through really fast without my cheerleading skirt on. Yep, just my really tight top and bare bottom. I thought they were going to hurt themselves their heads turned so fast. I went. It gave me a warm feeling to be able to see her discovering and experimenting. I knew she wasn’t some clueless virgin, but there was still a lot she hadn’t had time to experience yet.The cage closed around my balls and she held gently, tugging and kneading my scrotum with just the right amount of tender pressure.“You have great balls, Daddy. I love how they feel. Nice and big and manly.” She fondled each of my testicles lovingly. “I can’t believe that this is where I came from. I started right.