She’s tall, black hair, nice tits not too big but defiantly a C cup. Her hair is braided together, but judging by her build I clearly see she isn’... completely female. I subtly turn around and follow her. She doesn’t notice me following her and when she turns into a small back alley I grab my chance. I draw a quick sprint so I catch up too here and grab her by her mouth and crotch, where I clearly feel a soft dick. “You feel nice bitch, what do you say we go to my place and have some fun?” I ask. " She then give a brief explaination, "Things took a turn for the worse for you, so your father & I both decided that it was best that we have you transported back home here." This of course, answered a couple of the MANY I've been trying to ask. And little did I know at the time, this was just the tip of a HUGE iceberg of what was going on surrounding me. But there was just one more thing I just had to ask before my mom had to leave, "Mom, where's dad and my brother and my two sisters?". You might get tasked to prepare a unit to come back here or go to Afghanistan. Worse, they might wait a year until a unit is going somewhere, and then call you up. They have four years to grab you. You might escape by going into the Active Reserve or the Guard, but they are being called up, too. This might be your best way to get some control out of this,” he told me.I smiled and turned him down. I didn’t ask him, but I wondered what he had done before joining the Army. Used car salesman?An. The images began with her standing by a sofa in a figure hugging dress. As she scrolled down the page and the story progressed the woman gradually stripped off naked and ended up masturbating with a glass dildo. Carol savoured the images for a moment before clicking to the next window on Stephen's screen.Stephen stared sheepishly up at her... but Carol placed all her attention onto the screen.The next screen was a video of a sex scene that had been paused half way through. Carol delicately.