I opened the door and was gobsmacked, standing there was a young lady probably mid 20’s with short blonde hair, she was smartly dressed in a white b...ouse and black pleated skirt cut just above the knee, bare tanned legs and black shoes and she was carrying a clip board.She greeted me with a warm smile, “Good morning sir” she said in a soft voice, “Have you considered upgrading your windows” she asked, well I hadn’t but looking at her made me want to consider it. I nodded my head giving her the. "Oh, damn, that hurt" I yelled. "Gag the slave Michael." He did and tied it good so I could not really yell. Then the whip came down again and hit my nipples drawing blood this time. She moved around my body even aiming between my legs while one of her sons held my pussy lips apart and hit the clit several times making me jump and at the same time arousing me again. She stopped and said, "Okay, now fuck her for a couple hours, make sure to fill her to the brim with your cum. I was entered by. Dee Dee would tell me that she knew he was lonely, but also believed he really liked looking at her naked body and recalling when he and his wife were young together. She would always just stand there and visit and let him look at her all he wanted, because she felt so sorry for him. She said many times he never even looked in her eyes but just let his eyes wander over her body. During the week, Mr. Elledge would also come over a few days during the week and have coffee with us and visit. Dee. Kreiker. I guessed that Sgt. Haskall had found a niche that fit him well enough to give him a happy life, and I wished him well.I found myself constantly in contact with Sally Bradford. The contact was very pleasant, especially after I had relieved some of the pressure on me with a visit to the unofficial fort bordello. This was run by the female head of the laundry and her crew of Negro women provided the stable for the brothel.Sally practically dogged my footsteps around the fort, and we.