Enter his room, he is lying face down on the bed still in pants and shoes a disgusting puddle of vomit in the trash bin by his bedside. I tried waking...him up, shaking him, yelling at him to go down and take care of his obviously drunk and passed out girlfriend – all I got in return were grunts and growls, a “fuck off”, a stream of vomit that missed the trash and then back to face down on the bed… no help here. Went to my room, changed to boxers and a tee, and headed to the kitchen, this mess. I wanted to please him and make up for pushing him away. Again I asked John what he wanted me to do for him but less desperately.“Nothing you don’t want to do but let me enjoy this moment of holding you and touching you. There’s no rush Mom.”I felt his hand caress my hip, then slide up my side to cup my breast. His thumb played with my nipple as I pushed forward against his hard cock. His hand moved to my butt and pulled me closer. I rubbed myself on his cock.His leg went between mine, and his. Occasionally you withdraw me from your mouth, instead using your tongue around my bellend while your hand releases my balls to pump at my shaft, your eyes moving back to meet mine. As the feeling intensifies in me, I push you away, turning you around, bending you over and encouraging you to grip onto one of the wooden shelves in front of you. Hitching your skirt up, I slide your knickers down your toned legs, noticing how wet and slick they have become with your juices as you kick them to one. Therefore, the only officers senior to Kelly wear four stars, and there aren’t many of those.“But what the hell, we’re at peace, so I guess we could scrounge up a slightly used four-star to command this place while Kelly attends. But this brings us to the curriculum. The purpose of the school is to turn cadets into bright young officers ... junior officers. It has been pointed out to me that a lieutenant general is not a junior officer.“But there’s more. I ask you! You graduates have completed.