Not like when she grew up, poor, no opportunity except with her body."But she would explain everything to us, show us on our bodies what things were, ...how things worked. And she had pictures in dirty books she kept from years before, from where she worked, that our father always enjoyed and had her keep. So these pictures showed us what men would do with women, positions, games. And other important things, how to have fun with sex, how not to get pregnant usually, how to have men do what you. His other hand encircled my breast, squeezing it tightly. I tightened my ass cheeks, trying to prevent the forcible entry between my legs, but the slippery cock was stronger.“Ohh yeah! Tighten that ass! Fight it, cunt! Make me force it in!!!!” I felt his hands around my waist again and he pulled me back hard onto his cock. “NNNNNN, UUUHHHH,” a gut retching scream tore from my lips as my pussy was subject to the inhuman tearing of the massive cock forcing its way inside. I did not think my body. That didn't mean much to me though, because until Sunday evening, I was still nominally in charge of the slugs in the enlisted men's barracks. We were the low men on the totem pole until Monday morning when training started and the next bunch took over the details. I was thankful when a Captain assumed the position of class leader and I dropped down to squad leader. Ten men were much easier to keep track of than two hundred.The technical aspect of the training we received was not that. Charles and Robert shook their hands and Old Man grabbed them and hugged as they both laughed and wiggled and hugged him.When all the excitement of their arrival had settled a little, Jaidyn led her grand momma over to sit beside me.“Murphy, this is my grand momma, Iris Carpenter.“Grand Momma, this is Murphy ... who everyone talks about.”“Iris, it’s a pleasure to meet you. Jaidyn talks about you all the time. I’m glad you came up here, have they offered you a job yet?” I asked as she looked at.