Eventually, when the grommets had had a few drinks, Spike Jones steeredthe conversation to bitching about the Wrens.By this time the four recruits, wh... hadn't had a drink for three monthsand were as drunk as their leaders, had let down their guard andconsidered themselves all chums."Yeah! Why do those recruit Wrens get to go home on leave and we pullthis shit duty," Dave Holliday burped.Doc was a red faced, rotund, young man who had trouble with any physicalactivity and was on 'backward PT'. ’ ‘Well, for the time being, y’all mind staying close by?’ I asked. ‘Guess you better call for clean up on aisle four.’ Linda looked at me and shook her head. ‘How can you crack a joke now?’ ‘Easy,’ I said, ‘She’s dead and I’m not.’ About that time, John Jones, one of the on duty officers, came running in. ‘What happened?’ Linda told him ‘While you guys were gone this Templar woman got in here. She refused to show Dave her badge and when she went for her gun, he was able to shoot first. Where. I knew that she and Sue Ann had agree to be my sex slaves but I would have to test her reaction to the slap on Gina's ass. Claire, Sue Ann, and Janice all followed her toward the master bath. Ruth made to effort to go nor even pull my cock from her rectum. She had always liked anal but had never seemed to want physical punishment in my experience. Sue Ann was actually the more subservient of the two now that I had gotten to know them.We all rested. Jill brought Ruth and me beers which we. I noticed that Hilary made sure that Pete's glass was kept topped up, while she drank fairly sparingly, so that by the time we took our coffee into the sitting room he was decidedly merry. After about half an hour of inconsequential chatter, Hilary excused herself and left the room."As she spoke, Janice shifted in her seat, and a slight flush started to spread from her neck to her face. She lowered her voice, almost to a whisper, "Oh Shelly, just remembering the rest of that night is making me.