“What,s your name sir? My name is Holly Levine and I,m a reported for a local newspaper. Do you mind if I interview you?” “Yes. I prefer to Not ...be interviewed as I officially do Not exist! If you interview me cruel humans will hunt me and other centaurs! They don,t understand or believe in us and what men don,t understand they destroy! I Know this much!” “Okay then just talk to me!” “Promise you won,t write about me?” “Okay! It will hurt me financially, but I do not intend to kill you or other. Mr. Pope started off the conversation.“Barnim, we both think that you’ll make a fine Marine, and I don’t think you’ll do anything too stupid to ruin that potential. There’s a lot of things that seem kind of innocent that will end up making your life difficult. That’s what we’re going to discuss today.”Some rolls and butter were brought out and we started grazing on those. It was a minute or two before 1st Sgt Gibbs started up.“So, the first thing is personal relationships. I’ve already told you. As she liked things rough, i was also slapping her ass, and pulling hair...after getting both of us really worked up, I pulled my cock out of her, she almost started screaming and begging for it back in her....I then reached for my bag and pulled out a jar of vasoline, I rubbed some on her asshole, I then flipped her over the back of the chair, ass up, face into the chair....I then pulled her head to look back at me, she watched me yank off the condom, smear vasoline all over my cock...I told. Less human.Her modest 5'9 frame, was suddenly gigantic as she stood up off the floor, towering over my head. I could feel her eyes glaring down at me ominously, a bug about to be smashed into the tread of her boot. I'd never felt so vulnerable."Well, I guess there's no need to explain what's happening here. You know what you signed up for." She shook her head and let out a long exasperated sigh. "This is going to take some time to get used to ... for both of us."Even with the monetary rewards.