Now Deborah, blouse and skirt please."The young assistant left the room briefly before returning with thegarments requested. Draping the skirt over th... back of a nearby chair,Deborah began to help David into the plain white blouse. It was made ofheavily starched cotton and almost crackled as he put it on. The slim cutsleeves each ended in a tight-fitting 4 inch long cuff embellished with adeep lace frill. The high collar of the blouse was also starched andfinished in a lace frill around his. ‘How’s it feel?’ I asked quietly as I made small circles with my finger tips over her smooth, tender skin. ‘God, it feels sooo… good. It hurt a little but I’m ready. As we talked I lightly caressed the sides of her soft, little breasts with my finger tips. She must have liked it because she raised herself up and supported her upper body on her elbows so I could reach around in front of her and play with her soft little nipples. I pulled and gently squeezed the two little buds, rolling them. We stood in a naked line while we were issued new shirts and pants and socks and underwear. We were charged twenty-five dollars for the army’s largesse, four dollars more than they paid us that first month.If I thought I was scared before, I hadn’t met the guys in the round hats. Their job was to shape us into real soldiers. Sergeant Hunt was terrifying. He was tall and easily seventy pounds heavier than I was. I just stared at him with dread creeping up my spine.He must have noticed me. I wish I could smell him ordo something.Anyway, after my marriage, we went on a honeymoon and we had so much fun. My hubby just loves playing with my boobs and ass. People tell me that I look like actress Rani Mukherjee, but a little bit fatter than her, and definitely bustier than her.Our sex life was great, but he wasn’t able to give me any kids. We tried so many different sex positions. We even went to a doctor who suggested that I give him good oral sex, so he can shoot his sperms deep into.