Life was boring but about to change drastically, the Army was changing and we were about to have one of the first female Officers to command our Troop... some of the guys absolutely hated the idea and some of us thought let's see how things go before we judge her. She turned up on Monday morning 08.00 to inspect us, she ripped us to shreds for no reason other than she could, we weren't badly turned out it was just her way of making her presence known, it went from bad to worse she had us. While I didn't fancy living in a 'student ghetto', I also wanted to watch out for anything that might look too much like a scam.One ad in particular popped up in a couple of different searches, and I finally stopped to read it all the way through. It simply sounded too good to be true, so I very quickly labeled it as some kind of scam, yet it still looked very intriguing, and it started to pique my curiosity. The ad described a two-bedroom, two-story house with a full kitchen, a full bathroom. Our guest was fully aware of what he was seeing and I noticed that he started to re-arrange his furniture to relieve some developing strain. She noticed that my cock was also straining at my jeans then said, "It looks like we're running out of room in here." After saying that, she unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans and began rubbing my cock through my underwear. By now there was no conversation just observation. She said, "Let's see what's taking up all that room." She reached in my underwear and. ..?" Ishuddered, "I don't want to have the stigma of everyone seeing mebreastfeeding." I paused, "I really would like that to stay the deepestdarkest secret that no one ever finds out!"Hannah nodded, "I'm okay with that. So morning, bedtime, and maybe acouple others if we can get back to our room?" For now please stick to that." Okay, what else?" Okay, I guess I have to accept that my potty training is never going tohappen... and I know everyone will figure out I'm in diapers in about.