I had gone through all my basic training, and had graduated with Highest Honours. Which meant that I was selected for Special Training which sent me t...hrough several experiences that helped shape to what I am today._______________________________________________________________________________This story starts after I had gone through 21/2 years of in depth training, and at the ripe old age of 18, I found myself as a Corporal, with several special qualifications, including being qualified as a. I go to the fridge and grab myself a beer, hoping it improves my mood a little. I can hear the beat of heavy dance music from the room directly above the kitchen – Jody’s room. Jody is Robbie’s older Sister. I’ve known her since I was a young lad when I first became friends with him. We get on really well, mainly because she isn’t a girly girl, loves her football and enjoys a spot of banter. I also know Glen, her fiancée well too, they are getting married in a couple of week’s time so I better. " Well, that would explain it."Marge winced when she heard him. He was right, she'd known Jill and worked with her for over 17 years, she should know more about her. Then Jill entered the room, dressed to the nines. Heavily made up, she was wearing a low cut cocktail dress with a silken scarf around her neck. A pair of stiletto heeled shoes completed her ensemble. Marge had to admit, the girl looked hot.Jill walked over to her husband. "Well, how do I look? Not too bad for an old broad, don't. " He said. I obeyed and he whistled. "Yeah, nice and pink and tight," he said.I felt better now; I had sucked him off and he had gotten his money's worth. "Can I have my clothes back now?" I asked him.He glared at me. "You don' get it – do you? I paid 300 bucks fo you ass. You belong to me now. You my ho. You gone pay my money back an then some."Then he reached into a back and took out a pair of handcuffs. He took my left wrist and clamped one of the cuffs on it, the other cuff onto the iron.
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