“Thank you, sir. I’m glad you think so.”“I didn’t say stop, Vera. Fifteen. Keep turning.” Her breasts were quite remarkable, her bum a wor... of art, and her legs smooth and muscled. Her crotch drew the eye, hairless, prominent, pink and moist between her legs. “Yes. Very attractive. Thirty-six C?”“Yes, sir.”“Hips?”“Thirty-seven, sir.”“You’ve been working out a lot. What can you lift?”“Eighty kilos, sir.” She hesitated, but went on, “I can do twenty reps at that. We don’t go for the maximum. She backs off looks up at me & says you didn’t lose your phone did you? I said no, I told her I felt something going on between us & she tells me she is like that with all males at the moment but she didn’t know she was being so obvious. She explains to me she has been engaged to a man for 3 years, she’s only 23 he is religious & doesn’t believe in sex before marriage. Are you a virgin? I say. Fuck no! She says, I had a boyfriend from 15-18 & we never stopped then I was single for 2 years then. "Excellent Major, where would you like to start?" she said, gesturingto the men."The corporal will be a good start, General," she said eyeing the manacross the room. Dominique slowly walked her naked body toward thecorporal, shoulders back, hips swaying."Stay away from me man! Come on Major, snap out of it," he said,fighting his restraints, fear in his voice."Don?t worry Corporal," she said as she stripped off his pantsrevealing the erection Asta had just given him. "It doesn?t hurt abit."She. . so tiny, frail and helpless, bags of fluids running into their arms thru needles, oxygen masks strapped over their noses and mouths, gasping and struggling wetly for every breath. My babies; my blood, my flesh, my hope for the future ... my dreams. I linked with all four and climbed inside.What I found there shook me right down to my very soul.When I say soul I don't mean soul in the religious sense. I don't think that kind of soul exists. I don't mean soul in the way a poet or musician does.