Walking out Helena got Suzanne to take a picture of her. When she saw the picture she was amazed that she was out of focus. Nope that’s Harry lookin... after us. That’s what we look like generally. We can be seen but not recognised. Now take another one now. This time Helena was in focus. That’s is because I willed it and you have to remember to do the same. They deleted both pictures for safety.“OK. would you like a few more Bikini and skirts? My shout.” asked Helena.“Yes and No I have some. I could feel the ridges in her pussy as she pumped me, and could feel her cummy slime drip down my balls and onto my taint and asshole. The cool feeling of her juices on me with my cock in her hot pussy was sensational. Randy decided he wanted her doggie, so he turned her over, and laid her flat and stuck his cock in her pussy with her legs still together, and sat up and started stroking. We has long and hard in her and I could tell it was his favorite position because I could sense him. He goes on to tell me about how he saw me on homo hill back in August when he was here for the previous exercise and remembered me when I arrived at Camp Henry. Jose introduced me to the members of his unit, which was great because when I wanted to go out drinking, I could count on these guys to come along. When I asked him if he knew any other gays, he could only point out two. The first was a 19 year old military policemen who was permanently stationed at Camp Henry. A check of Manhunt.net. Do you understand?” “Yes Daddy,” I replied, resigned to my latest task. The club was packed. For such a small space, it always surprised me how many people could fit inside. Paul dragged me through the bar area until I came face-to-face with Andre, who was waiting in Paul’s office. Andre was the star player I was being tasked with wooing tonight. Boy, was he a sight! Easily six foot five and a mountain of pure muscle, pure black muscle. God, he was intimidating. “Hi Andre, I’m Paul. We spoke.