My three-year stint in the Army, while often dangerous during the war, was ultimately rewarding. I had gathered enough money to attend UNLV and was al...eady late getting there. The school had graciously made an exception for me since I couldn't get out of the Army until the end of August. I planned to drive all weekend in order to be there by Monday morning.Suddenly as the storm worsened, I realized that I was in the middle of nowhere and questioned my rash decision to continue driving. I. The spongesquished down as it went in, and I felt the warmth of it inside me - myvagina was still mostly feeling frozen. The sponge spread me wide as itwent in - it felt like aso big I though a school bus was going into myvagina. But the sponge shrunk down as Monique pushed and squeezed itinside my vagina. My GOD - I WAS STUFFED SO FULL in there. It feltlike my vagina was going to explode. Monique started pushing the spongein and out, in and out, washing me.I looked at myself in the. I closed my eyes as it washed through me in waves of rippling pleasure.I was so embarrassed, but when I opened my eyes, Steve was already leaving the room holding the airbrush gun and paints. He turned his head back and said, “All done. You look really great. Best of luck for the competition!” and left the room.I now turned to regain my composure as the beauticians were coming back to find me. I turned to look in the mirror.I was stunned. I did look as good as a painting. The paint did cover up. Investigate if possible.’ ‘Oh!’ Stacey said in surprise. ‘Message acknowledged control.’ There was a snort of suppressed laughter from Sergeant Winters who had overheard her aside to Paul. ‘There is an addendum. It reads: Good luck.’ All three of them laughed now. ‘Thank you control. Juliet Hotel Uniform departing. Tell the boys I’ll bring her back safe. JHU out.’ For the next couple of hours it was pretty much like a normal patrol for Stacey. The proficiency test was designed mainly to.