I was in college and was enjoying college life to core. Girls where fascinating, bikes, college bunking, friends and sex desire, these things were my ...ife. I use to be out till late in evening with friends and use to get scolded by my father for that. My college use to get over by 1.30 in afternoon but i use to come home by 6 or 6.30 only. Once when i reached home by 6pm, my father opened the door and started to scold me on the door. People in building were looking at me and i was feeling very. ....................................could I?"Does my ass still smell good to you?"Yes Sir, it does" Does it still taste good when your tongue is deep inside?"Yesssss, it does Sir!" Then I think that means that you want my shit in your mouth, doesn'tit?"Ohhhhhhhhhhh, Yes Sir, I guess it does mean that" I think that you find this more degrading than any other thing I havedone to you so far, is that true?" Yes, Sir. It is certainly the most humiliating thing I have everconsidered doing"."Then it. Jenna had been my best friend in the neighborhood since we moved here. She and her husband were about the same age as Jason and I, maybe a little younger. They were a lot of fun and we spent a lot of weekends drinking at each others house. Like me, Jenna worked from home so we agreed that 2:00pm would be a good time for me to drop off the dress I had borrowed for a wedding a couple weeks ago.I grabbed the dress and tossed it over my shoulder. Jenna only lived a few houses down so driving there. You're making an assumption—an assumption that can get your team killed."The Lieutenant will do his job, which is anything you tell him to do."Are you going to do your job, Waters?" Jeez, Top, take it easy. I was just..." It ain't 'Top, 'Sergeant; it's First Sergeant."The room was deadly quiet. Finally, Waters said, "I'll do my job, First Sergeant."I'd never seen this side of Franklin and was surprised, if not a bit scared. The gentle sarcasm and chiding which was the personality that I had.