That's for sure. The next picture had her with her legs spread wide. She had tiny little pink lips that were barely parted despite her splayed legs. A...ain, I got a better view in the next picture, where she parted those lips to reveal the treasure within.I kept scrolling, burning every little detail of her young body forever into my brain. There were even pictures of her with her fingers buried inside her, and shots of them glistening with wetness. Almost any pose I could imagine was there.By. Gil walked over to Judy, got on one knee and kissed her hand. Judy just became his, so he thought. "John, can I see you in the bedroom? This is the best-looking guy that you have introduced me to. Where have you been hiding him? He reminds me of a big teddy bear." I knew I had to warn Judy about Gil. He was really an idiot. What you see is not what's in the package. I did not have enough time at the moment. She probably would have thought I was just jealous.We went back into the dining room and. .” She whispered, trying to look docile. “Suck my cock.” He commanded, pulling out his currently flaccid dick. “But I thought-” He cut her off, saying “You and your father will be fed soon, but first, you WILL make me cum.” She opened her mouth, and he pushed his dick inside. It began to get hard again as her experienced mouth worked his cock. “IS that the best you've got?” He asked, shoving deep into her throat so she gagged. “Work harder!” He commanded, and she began to suck more. But for those who were assigned out here regardless of their aptitude tests, intelligence, or ambition, it crushed the life out of their souls. There’s more drug and alcohol abuse in our camp than in any occupation in the service. As a result, no one has any money. It’s all spent on trying to escape the drudgery. Between the depression and the drugs, suicide seems like an easy out.”“Celia, you’re killing me. You volunteered to go out there? How did you do that?”“I slept my way into the good.