"Today you will learn what girls look like," Commandant Mackie announced. "A group from the Pioneer Girls of Jonesboro will be arriving this afternoon... You will treat them with respect. They are giving you a wonderful gift."Mixed emotions. Girls! But I was just a bald-headed little boy. The teen idols all had long hair—not cropped close to the scalp. What would they want with me? I couldn't even achieve an erection. My short time at Mackie had taught me that military regimentation could suck. I sighed, and my hand, behind Jasmine, stroked her back, moving round to cup the side of the breast which was pressed against my chest. She hummed contentedly and wriggled a little. It was nice. Unfortunately there was a small ... actually not so small physiological problem. My bladder felt as though it was near bursting."Gotta go," I whispered, pulling away. She followed me across the bed, making complaining noises; 'she is good at that', I thought, but kept going, disengaging myself as gently. . "oh, yes you are, you are daddy's good little girl"She was gasping for air and I grinned at her. I pulled my cock outagain. "You're just a dirty little nigger whore for daddy aren'tyou"She slowly raised her head and looked at me in a mix of shock and lust. "You heard me. You love that big White cock down yourthroat. You're daddys dirty nigger fuckdoll"It seemed she was torn between screaming at me and accepting it, so Ijust grabbed her hair and shoved my cock back down her throat.She didn't. "Did you see the computer screen, Sheila?" I asked with a sinking feelingin my gut."'Fraid so, sweetheart," she said with a hint of regret in her voice.I turned my face away from hers and sighed. How long had we been trying toget pregnant? Several months now it seemed. The first time my wife and Iget wild in the sack as each other we totally forgot about contraception;besides we hadn't really used any type of contraception since we decidedto try and have a baby. I put my hand on my tummy and.