I had no particular desire to serve my country, but I did have a burning desire to fuck with my old man’s head. The S.O.B. Was and is an autocrat: a...peacenik in public but a terror at home, an emotional – and, in my case, occasionally physical abuser. He was also a doctor, and got terrific mileage out of his “respect for human life” while seeming to try doing his worst to ruin my mom’s and mine.In short, it was a perfect setup to create a candidate for the Marines (known only half-jokingly as. I heard someone scurrying behind the door, then the door open just a crack, Ashley peering out carefully.“Oh my God, Briannnnnnnnnnnnn.” she said, flinging the door open, jumping into my arms.“Hey Ash.God it’s good to see you.” I whispered in her ear.I set her back down on the floor, as she straightened her short robe on her body. It was obvious she hadn’t been up long, but nonetheless, she was still adorable.“Why didn’t you tell me you were coming?” she screamed, excitedly.“It was a last. Eventually she did, smiling to herself at breaking my will, yet stillkeen to test me."Good girl Leanne, you enjoyed that didn't you, hmm?"She paused for my reply, softly resting the palm of her hand on mystinging cherry red cheeks and making me flinch in expectation offurther whipping."You did enjoy it didn't you Leanne?" Her words were loaded withthreat."Y yess," I whimpered, dying inside in humiliation."I think you should thank me then Leanne, thank your mistress like agood girl. Her fingers. She walked toward him and threw a towel at his feet. "Dry yourself" she simply stated. He bent over and picked up the towel and started to dry himself slowly, starting at his feet, wiping himself off, very calculated as he worked his way up, slowly rubbing the top of his calves, temporarily passing his hard cock, rubbing the towel over his stomach and chest, the slight roughness making his muscles twitch involuntarily. She was watching him with intensity. She found her hands touching her.