Jenkins smiled when he saw her and started to walk in her general direction. He and his friend were obviously drunk; both smelled of beer and neither ...eemed to be able to walk in a straight line. "Hey Emma," Bob Jenkins slurred when he stopped in front of her. "Sorry we're early...wanted you to meet my friend David." "Hello sir, nice to meet you," Emma said, striving for politeness as she held out her hand. David hesitated before accepting it, studying the vision in front of. She was astonished to see that his eyes were open. He looked up at her with preternatural calm."I love you, Mia," he whispered before his eyes closed and his face went slack. She could just barely make out the sound of his heart faltering in his chest. There was no time for hesitation; no time to ask for consent. If he rejected what he was about to receive, she would gladly stay outside with him until the sun's warm rays caressed their bodies. Biting deeply into her own tongue, Mia bent to give. I stared at the name on the official paperwork in front of me with the US Army logo letterhead. I thought back to an Army ROTC Summer camp at Fort Knox, Kentucky and my all-too-brief encounter with a college-aged young lady by the same name and I wondered, “What are the chances?” I was assigned duties as an Operations Officer in a Combat Support Battalion at Fort Hood, Texas when the clerk placed the paperwork on my desk. “Captain Milowsky is here to see you, sir,” the desk sergeant announced. I desperately wanted to cum. I heard a car door outside and removed my fingers, letting my ass regain its tight shape. I turned off the camera on my phone and headed downstairs. Daddy came in with a large black bag to find me waiting for him. He shut the door and raised a questioning eyebrow at me, and I handed him my phone. He took it and set the bag down before sitting on the couch and motioning for me to join him. I sat next to him with me legs crossed at the ankle as he watched my video,.