I fired all the arrows, one after another until the quiver was empty. The sergeant was looking at me strangely when I finished and I grinned, “can I...do it again?”He grinned back and then chuckled, “later lad.”All twelve arrows were in the very center of the target in a tight group touching each other. I picked up my old arrows and pack and followed him to a barrack. He went to an office and looked in, “Lineal?”My eyes widened as the elf behind the desk looked up, “sergeant?”The sergeant. I muster a moan, but can’t seem to find words. I feel you straighten above me and roughly squeeze my breast through the fabric of my shirt. I groan and pant, writhing my body under you. Quickly my shirt is pulled above my breasts and your mauling continues with the added sensation of your course hands and an occasional pinch to my nipple. Your rough treatment of my breast brings long, low moans as my head falls back and I try to arch my back. I feel your hot breath on my neck then teeth bearing. Oh heaven.We showered and went to bed Tom wears shorts, I usually wear panties of some sort, tonight I chose black lace ones, honestly guys, you really want to try wearing women's panties they are a surprisingly large pouch at the front to hold your tackle and a full back or thong styles back, not sagging or bagging and loads of stretch,I had some horrific dreams, the sort that scare the shit out of you and then when you wake up simply disappear. I woke up about 7am bursting for a piss, Tom. By now my cock almost was jumping out of my pents. I was enjoying the hard boobs in my palms but did not press them hard, I was afraid that the mistress will wake up. I put my hands on the buttons of gown and opened the remaining two buttons I was able to expose her both the boobs. I again make it sure that she is asleep my next target was her love temple I pushed her gown up from over the thighs and to exposed her choot, I was truly surprise as she was not wearing any panty, her choot was.