"always fancied being in the bog...with people shitting on me - but I can't escape ! " ..."Know I'd regret it with the first dump !" I thought..."l...et me see if an old mate was still around , especially if he was at his old house . dug out his address , just went round & knocked on his door . The house looked dreary , & as he answered & opened the door the dowdy darkness drew me in . Cracked a beer , .."Long time no.." Light showed his huge fat body , vest & bracers .. We. I asked if was interested and he replied hell yeah. I took him by the hand and had him lie down on his back on the ‘still very wet with piss’ lounge. I held his ankles and pushed his legs up on to his hairy shoulders, thus giving us clear access to his hairy asshole. Julie dived down there, rimming him while I watched her at work, she really was a terrific fuck. She had her mouth closed over the entrance to Chris’ hole, sucking him for all his worth. It was all I could take, I put Big Bob down. ”“She had a complete mental breakdown and is in therapy of some kind. She’s been diagnosed with a serious mental illness.”“Whoa! That sucks.”“It does. So, now that we have my life out of the way...”Jocelyn signed, “There isn’t much to tell, really.”“I’m having lunch with Dale tomorrow and we’d love to have you join us.”“Just you and Dale?”“Yes. Clarissa is having lunch with Tasha. She’s actually out with Liz and Tasha today; they’re Christmas shopping.”“You two are really close.”I nodded, “We. “I see,” she replied. We watched as her two friends stepped from the pool, leaving as alone in the shimmering waters. “So are they Army as well?” I asked. “One is and the other was,” she replied. “The Army does a body well,” I remarked. “So it seems,” she replied. “How old are you?” “Thirty,” I replied. “Thirty?” She shot back. “How is that possible?” “Early commissioning at twenty,” I told her. “You became an officer at twenty?” she asked. I assured her it was possible, even though she seemed.