“You can imagine the kind of thing” she went on. “I said that I wanted to know how it feels to be whipped and cut; I said that I had once kissed...two boys at a party and I was curious about the women who were passed around and shared at the club. Then I would pout and say what a shame it was that he was locked up forever. After a few days, I became frustrated with his quiet smile and I began to show him some thigh and some cleavage, flaunting myself. Teasing always made them either drool and beg. They were all two meters tall and weighed in at 100 kilograms. They had ten kilograms and ten centimeters on me—and they were Marines. I react adversely to being zapped by a stinger—wipes out up to three days worth of memories. The two Marines flanked me and pointed their stingers at me."You think you're hot shit!" Colonel Dorman snarled. He slammed a meaty fist in my stomach, lifting me off my feet, and followed up with a fist to my jaw. I slumped to the ground and the colonel gave me several. Gasping softly I slowly begin to rub him through the fabric, causing him to moan audibly. ‘I’m sure Theo, I don’t want this night to end. But not here, can we take this somewhere a little more comfortable?’ Standing up and helping me to my feet I take Theo by the hand and lead him off to my bedroom, in silence we stand in the middle of the room together and slowly being to undress each other. Theo gently removed my blouse as I remove his shirt and we stop to caress each other, next Theo. ============================================================It was all so different when Abdul set off, he wasn't a bad looking lad, about twenty I reckon, university student, that's like one of our lads studying for GCSE woodwork, he was what, five foot ten, skinny, full beard, manky teeth, black hair, needed a wash, a reckon if he walked into the regimental recruiting centre at Merthyr the lads there might might have given him a chance, though whether he would have survived three months basic.