Lauren felt the bayonet on her knickers, tracing the gentle line of her pussy lips. Other hands gripped her free leg and pulled to expose her complete...y. Rapid Spanish conversation was followed by the sound of more clothes dropping on the floor. She opened her eyes to see two other soldiers now naked by her head, their cocks both rampant, proud in their hands. One of them knelt beside her, guiding his swollen bulb towards her lips. She turned her head, sickened by the thought, only to discover. ‘Hold up.’ Claire said, looking at the clock on a nearby wall. ‘I think she’s just finishing up with Heather. She’ll probably head to the atrium.’ ‘I could use a soak. Lets go.’ Lacie said enthusiastically. It was a bit of a walk, but Lacie’s ankle barely twinged as she and Claire made their way to the north end of the mansion. Slipping into the small locker room, Lacie pulled the swimsuit that Tara had made her out of one of the lockers. (she had decided it was easier to keep it there than. I gave him a sultry smile and looked to Daddy who gestured to me that it was time to go home.I rode home with Matt to help show him the way to our place. I’m sure Daddy wanted me to go with him so that I could give him a sample of my skills. His car was unappealing. I didn’t care to see evidence that he was a person. His gym bag. CDs showcasing his taste in bad music. It pulled me out from my fantasy, which didn’t include interludes of humanity. To overcome this feeling, I reached for his cock,. I’d be told when to enter the C.O.’s office. Obviously I was nervous as hell.I entered and there sat a captain behind his desk with another Army guy to the side. They asked a couple of general questions and then asked me who had won the World Series. I answered with the Detroit team that happened to be the professional football team, mixed up the Lyons with Tigers and they laughed at my response. Next Question: “What sports do you like?” “I race flat track motorcycles sir. I don’t really follow.