"Hi Paul," said Amy, her voice gleaming. She had quite the crush on Paul,and made no secret of it. Why should she? Desire was nothing to beashamed of...."'Scuse me," said Karen, who went away to pester her mother: she wantedto borrow some lipstick, as well as a pair of shoes."Come, sit down beside me," said Amy. Paul was only fifteen, two yearsyounger than the two girls. He was cute, but kind of dorky, and stillnervous around women, even his sister's best friend, who had been aroundhim since he. .And then I could feel him coming inside me, his hands gripping my ass so tight as to leave bruises. He pushed so hard and so deep my body was shoved flat into the carpet, the coarse fabric rough on my tender skin. He slammed into me. I could feel my own orgasm starting to build, moaning, my body writhing....And then I cried out with frustration as he pulled out. I felt him spurting the rest of his come over my ass and thighs. I tried to jam my legs together, tried to hump the carpet,. What would the gentleman say to a quick blowjob from the woman of their choice for say... ten dollars (actually the Iraqi equivalent)? Yes, I had to escort the women, but there was no reason why I shouldn't make a little something for my trouble and share their charms with my fellow soldiers, now was there? These two were on duty and didn't have the money on them. Why, that was no problem, they could owe me. Hell, I knew someone back in payroll, so there was no reason I would have to be worried. Kingston said once Lindi had finished reading, ‘Have you anything to say for yourself about this?’ ‘That… utter bastard.’ Lindi growled, ‘These were supposed to be private!’ ‘Well, if whoever sent this is serious about sharing them online, then all hell could break loose.’ Mrs. Kingston said, her tone of voice conveying the gravity of the situation, ‘Do you know who is behind this?’ ‘Well, I can’t prove it for certain.’ Lindi replied, ‘I mean, for all I know someone might’ve, I don’t know,.