Banzai piped up...Shit! Major ... I mean Captain M wanted to 'take a walk' with Jack! I did some checking on the Captain and he was supposed to be dam... good at martial arts. Jack was too fucked up right now to take him up on it but I was surely not. So, I loudly volunteered (to stay in character with my hearing damage), "Captain Sir, since Jack can't 'take a walk' with you, I would be more than happy to take his place."The Captain glared at me and answered, "Sgt. Blaine, while I can afford to. "You're the rape guy, right?" she enquired at our first meeting. "Yes, it's my job to acquire oilseed rape for our biodiesel division," I stammered - disarmed by her beauty and poise. We were at a senior management team-building day - constructing rafts out of oil drums and driftwood. Bad enough at the best of times but in the middle of February this was employee abuse! I soon discovered that we were both totally unwilling participants in this exercise and we joked about escaping it. I wanted. And she had knelt and licked the girl's shoes in a sheltered aisle as ordered. But when told to perform toilet service for all three, she had firmly declined. It certainly wasn't because she didn't want to, she explained, but security was so bad, a public ladies room just would not do. Nevertheless, to pacify the girl's wealthy parents, she drew a week's roster on the shit list. This mean't performing anything any girl wanted or fill in on any servant's duties, and she was very tired. One. I followed as she led me to the master bathroom yakking away about how it felt, "Sort of like getting my period suddenly without a pad," she decided. "But turning you on? That's just fascinating." Get undressed, Dad," she instructed when we entered the bathroom, releasing my hand and starting to remove her blouse.I undressed mindlessly, my attention on Sasha. She dropped her blouse and, reaching behind her with both hands, unhooked her small, demi-cup lacy white bra, slipped it off with a.