Not a word I use very often, but it seems it has special meaning for Tilly.Tilly’s head was moving around, but I don’t think she actually knew wha... to do.So I pulled her up to a standing position. “Since you’re not ready for that yet, let’s get the spanking out of the way. Is this a good position for you? Or do you want her over your lap?” I knew that offering choices when her head was overloading would get the right reaction out of her over time.“Sir? I don’t understand.”“Hmm, I guess you need. She looked appealingly at me as though willing me to end her embarrassment and call it off.. I just stared back unflinchingly and she started to walk down. As she took each step down the skirt would twist and rise exposing even more of her long shapely legs. When she reached the bottom of the stairs, I went to her side and, putting my hand on her shoulders as though exhibiting her to the gathering. I said ‘Brianna, I was just explaining to our guests how anxious you are to please them and. I rode that dildo until I shot my load and then collapsed on my bed and fell asleep. The next thing I know, I awoke to the sounds of people fucking. I was more than a little disorientated as I became fully awake and realized that my roommate was home and was in the living room. I thought, oh, no, he had to have walked right by my open bedroom door and possibly saw me laying in my bed dressed in a lacy teddy next to a dildo. I peeked out my bedroom doorway and saw Ed sitting on the couch. They were inside their trenches, looking out to the north. They could see nothing out there, though they knew that two platoons of marines were currently sweeping the area, searching fruitlessly for the greenie infiltrators that were causing them so much trouble. Callahan was feeling quite morose over the loss of so many of his men, including his first sergeant. He had lost people in combat before, of course. Every platoon commander that had served in Argentina had suffered losses. Never before.