He felt himself give as the spit covered head pushed inside him. He let out a painful moan as tip went in and Ray held it there."Mmm, just hold it the...re," Sam managed to say. He started to grind his ass back and forth feeling himself open up. It didn't take long. Soon Ray grabbed him by the waist and slide further in. Sam bit his lip to keep from moaning but it didn't work. All he could do was hope that no one heard."Oh fuck," Sam groaned."Nice and tight," Ray muttered. Sam was ready now. He. He hoped that the jockstrap he was wearing was concealing the hardon that was currently throbbing in his shorts and would not show too much in the picture. He was told to just show off his body in the photographs, to see if he was model worthy. The uniform was his own idea, as it was part of what drove him to this point in the first place. It wasnt the soccer, he actually didnt like playing and was only on the team at the insistence of his grandmother, who was his guardian since his parents. First, the girls have their room, the boys have their own room. Second, I want Holly in bed by midnight. Third, my wife or I may call at any time between midnight and 7 in the morning. She had better be in her room, and Linda had better be available to get on the phone.“And finally, Linda’s mom has to agree as well. If Linda doesn’t go, then Holly doesn’t go. And you can tell her I said that, it might make her a little more willing to agree as well I think. Do you all think you can handle. The armourer will provide you with weapons and equipment." What are you talking about? I don't know the first thing about combat." Just spin up, point the gun at your target and pull the trigger." But ... But..." Janice stuttered but Beverly had already moved away to deal with another arrival.A tech helped her change, fitting poorly tailored coveralls and heavy body armour around her. Finally, a grey-haired man pushed a nine millimetre pistol and GR7 sub-machine gun into her arms, then.