And he went to jump school, which throws more things into the mix. To get where he is in that picture would take at least five or six years, unless yo... did absolutely everything right and caught all the breaks." So you're saying it's not a sure thing," I said."Anybody who says it is, is blowing smoke up your ass," he said."How about just the paratrooper part?" I asked."That's a lot more possible," he said. "If you go infantry, it will be offered to you routinely." Infantry," I said."Not sexy,". I backed up, dumped the clutch and roared my 300ci. motor as fast as it could go, leaving a nice set of black marks on the road. i sped back the way i had come, slowing down at the places the bus stopped, searching for her as far as i could see. as i drove, i remembered one of our phone calls where she described her house as being nice, with a light blue exterior and white window frames, with a tire swing and a nice, lifted red suburban in the driveway. i looked and looked and..... THERE! there. " I replied, beginning to worry that this could scupper the evening’s plans."I didn't think you'd have one. Never mind. You don't mind fucking me up the ass instead do you, only I don't take the pill, and I don't want to get pregnant." Er, no, actually that would be fantastic! But we'll need a strong lubricant..." I've thought of that," she replied and pointed to a plastic bottle of oil by the bed. "OK, let's get started."Nina unbuttoned my shirt and then as she crouched down to undo my. The clubhouse was just a small hut where the drivers can sign in with their DNA signature. Naturally, this means the men. There are several designs of the pony attire for the drivers to choose and as I had expected, Roy picked his favourite. Taking the attire, he led me to the changing room nearby. The leash was unhooked, the attire was given to me and I stepped into the room. I took off my habit in a hurry. Wearing the habit everyday made this a simple task, but wearing Roy’s favourite.