She hugged me, and we rode up the elevator together. She handed me her key, kissed me on the cheek and went down the hallway to the guys’ side of th... dorm. I went towards the girls’ side, found Bethany’s room and used my key to enter.“Who was in the lobby, Pam?” Bethany said without looking up from her desk.“Me, Sweetheart!” I said.“Steve!” she squealed jumping up from her desk.She threw her arms around me and gave me a sloppy kiss.“Happy twenty-first birthday, Sweetheart!”“Why didn’t you tell. A naked man sits at each end of the table staring at his opponent, both are heavily drugged and seem oblivious to every one around them.No-one stands directly behind them, but everywhere else couples are watching them, they're all expensively dressed as befits their income, you have to be rich to be able to afford this club!Without exception, the women are wearing revealing clothes, some long dresses cut very low to expose their breasts, some in completely sheer tops or dresses and some, like. I couldn’t wait to show Sally, and that evening as it was starting to get dark I led her over to the doorway and through into Mrs Cameron’s garden. We moved quickly into the potting shed and I stood proudly by the table and looked around me. I turned back to ask her what she thought but she was already kneeling at my feet and had started to unbuckle my jeans. She slipped my jeans and pants down together before taking my cock in her mouth without comment. She gripped my arse cheeks and pulled me. Petersen actually plumbed for the RAF, as he had always been interested in flying and desperately wanted an opportunity to hit the Germans in their own homeland.It was warm in the sun room, and I removed my jacket as we walked through it, but Petersen just laid there listlessly, propped up on some form of wheeled stretcher and covered in warm blankets. It was obvious from the contour shape of the blankets over his lower body that his right leg had been removed just above the knee. It looked.