After I put on the very nice pleated skirt that went down to the middle of my thighs that made me like a hot little slut and the blouse that I put on ...inished it all off as I looked down I wanted to fuck myself. She did my makeup and helped me to put on the very sexy redheaded wig that she had put in to pig tails. When I tried to look in the mirror, she would not let me saying, “You can look when I am done ok, my slutty friend?” To this I said, “Fine Stephanie, I won’t look yet.” However, I. Oh, it was perfectly legal and above board, if you subscribe to the theory that duelling is the only honourable way that gentlemen can settle a dispute.Lieutenant Charles St. John had joined the battalion after Vittorio and had been posted to Captain Slade's company. On the face of it Charles was never going to be taken seriously as an infantry officer, in what was by now a veteran battalion. He looked like a milksop: a slightly built youth with curly golden hair, big blue eyes, and a. ”I said, “What if I let you invite a hundred boys to come over this weekend and fuck you? For the cost of just one-dollar they can fuck you once. What do you think?”Lucy asked, “Why a hundred?”I laughed and said, “Because at three boys an hour it will take you close to seventeen hours, then clean up and get some sleep for the next day.”Lucy said, “I’m good at Math too. Suppose I let each boy have me for thirty minutes and fifty hours later I’m done?”Shocked I asked, “Do you really think that. I squirted a handful of liquid soap into a few washcloths. Handing them round, we proceeded to lovingly wash each other, each taking turns to lather up every millimeter of nakedness. We came together in the center of the showerhead spray as I grabbed the shampoo and went to work on the ladies’ hair. They did the same to me and soon we were all squeaky clean.I reached out grabbed a mass of towels, handing them round as we dried each other, kissed, fondled and dried some more. Lilly walked over.