"He sat next to her (still covering his crotch) and asked:"What?" I want to be fucked."He repeated the question:"What?" Please, Jack! I love sex. I me...an it, I love it! I love sex with girls, but I've never done it to boys. I need to try it. And... I want you to be my first." I'm your... Brother. You like... S... S... Sex? With girls?"She smiled:"I have a small confession to make. I had sex with both Julie and Laurie. And believe me, Jack, it was so wonderful that I don't care if they're my. I was here by myself, not with 50 other stinky troopers, so the air was a little better to breathe. I was lost in thoughts when I heard a familiar voice. ‘Everything ok here, corporal?’ I wheeled around, and there was the Lieutenant. She was standing in the doorway. Her hair was pulled back into a ponytail. Her camouflage pants were not tucked into her boots, as was regulation, but were left out, probably to let some air in. She didn’t have on her camouflage blouse, just her green undershirt.. ’Enter Miss Oriel Tsakistes, of the family Tsakistes.They were Greek olive growers and exporters of some note. A scion of the family removed from Athens, Greece to oversee the increasing sales of Tsakiste olives in the United States. Chicago was a ‘coming’ town and ‘people of import’ were locating there to supply the new market ‘hoi polli’ with European goods ... olives having become great favorites. The Anoli family were competitors ... among others.Keeping up with the Joneses was important. He quickly slapped me again on the other side of the face and tears of pain and terror filled my eyes. I tried again to speak but Master grabbed me roughly by the arm and dragged me over to the reading chair in the corner. He warned me to be silent as he sat down and pulled me over his knees with my ass sticking up and my face almost touching the floor.“I knew you’d try something sooner or later bitch, I just thought it would have been sooner. Now I need to put you back into your place and.