I accepted it and gave him a friendly thank you. He lit it for me and I took a deep drag... "Miss Smith, this is a serious matter, but I think that we... can resolve the situation with your full cooperation." "I'll do anything." "That you will! Take off your clothes!" "What? I don't understand!" "Strip!" "No!" The colonel pushed a button on the side of the table and two armed black men entered the room. They strong armed me, held me so I couldn't move. The colonel walked up to me and with one. A lot of Gurls where hitting on me. I have to admit I was very hard bodied way back then. I still remember what James told the gurls and some guys…"He's a breeder." I love that phrase!To back up a bit, early on, well… puberty hit and I discovered that washing the Willie was great fun. I would lock myself in the bathroom on and off 5 or 6 times a day to whack-off. Hell, I would masturbate any time and any place when I thought no one was looking. I then graduated to fingers and anything else I. "Wow, they look great…” she whispered in Jo’s ear, her hands gently easing Jo’s tit out into the open.The woman’s lips slowly decended to her exposed tit. Soon a crimson ring of lipstick surrounded her nipple. Her hand reached to the back of Jo’s dark skirt, tugging at the zip.Not wanting to be outdone Jo pulled her mouth close. Her hands slipped the blouse off her shoulder. Jo’s hands now search for the buttons on hers.The interview panel making lewd suggestions. commenting on the size of Jo’s. From Laura’s traumatic past and sexual awakening, to Emily’s out-of-control nymphomania, and how she was now able to function in polite society without needing to masturbate every ten minutes. I finished up with a quick summary of the physical changes I had made, and that had happened on their own. Although I kept the fact that our mother and younger sisters were now lactating, and had an unlimited supply of breast milk a secret, figuring that one little fun surprise couldn’t hurt. I refrained.