My heart was pounding as I opened my eyes. Fuck.“Well, kid, what’s the fucking number?”“Forty-seven?”“No, you little shit. The number is e...ther forty-four or seventy-seven, not forty-seven. I hope you enjoy being a grunt in a rice paddy, you smart-ass,” he smiled as he told me my fate.I knew I was fucked – status 1-A. That’s the only time I’d been the top of any list except the 'shit list' at home.With our physicals complete, we were all shoved out the door to go back home for a couple months.. I was equally certain she had failed. It was based on good case law. I know because Michelle had told me so."Your Honor," Elizabeth said. There was just a hint of smugness in her voice."I assume, Mr. Wallace, that you have elected to maintain your employment," she said.I nodded slightly."Subject to your assurances that you will abide by the Superior Court's decision in the matter, I will, Your Honor," I answered."I am seeking an opinion on the matter from the judicial board," she hedged."Then I. He's got over half of the thing inside her when it appears he completely bottoms out and simply no more will fit inside. The girl instantly begins shaking and jerking wildly and she lets out a long moan of extacy. The man grabs her body lovingly to hold her steady as her legs completely give out. "oh my god she's cumming so hard" my sister says under her breath. I look down at my cock which is twitching and oozing precum in a steady stream down the side. This feels really good. I bet I. Wait, no, actually they were eating bananas, because those were more sexually suggestive even if it doesn’t make sense to eat bananas and nothing else for breakfast. Or better yet, Mary and his mother were eating bananas suggestively while Johnny and his father ate waffles or pancakes or some other normal food. Yes, that was it. “Hello, brother,” his sister Mary said to him as he came down, “I’m so glad you could join us.” Johnny watched Mary eat a banana in a suggestive way that reminded him.