Anything. But ... sir?" He didn't respond verbally, but indicated for her to continue with a motion of his fingers. "Do I have to ride one of the buse...s home?" she pleaded. "I feel ... awfully self-conscious about riding with the others. Can someone take me?"He thought for a second. "Go upstairs to the room you had your little ... indiscretion in. You'll sleep there tonight. I'll come and get you when I want you." She stood there, blinking her big eyes at him questioningly. "Now!" he barked. And. She told me that it had started while she was at university, it was a standing joke among her circle of friends that everyone had seen up her skirt or down her top they even referred to her as "the best show in town". She then told me a story that blew my mind and had me rock hard.It all began when she was a student, there was a particular lad who she described as a geeky photographer type, forever taking pictures of the university grounds and the surrounding countryside. One afternoon he was. There they had their testicles unshackled and the genital shaving and prisoner sorting process took place. There among the guards, captives were forced into sexual bondage with each other and their imperial guards. Men were again forced to jerk off, fuck each other, and fuck their guards and even their female guards among themselves. Men fell to their knees and kissed and licked their captors feet begging and pleading for mercy, which only caused an increase in the sexual frenzy around them.. They would be just as out in the open as us. We might lose everything on the animals, but then again maybe not.When the drop came, it was something I had never seen before. There were two twin engine planes. Not even as large as the old C47 and their cargo doors were under the tail. They came low up the river. Then when they got over the drop-site they pulled almost straight up with the rear cargo doors open. The G forces jerked the cargo pallets out of the plane. They had what amounted to the.