I was too nervous to come and so naturally he won; although that of course wasn't the objective.He was, or seemed, amazed at my stroke method...which ...was my gripping my cock with the first four fingers, no pinky, and grabbing my dick from over the top of my head rather than around the shaft. Of course my finger tips secured my shaft. Then I stroke in both an up & down way, but also in a kind of twisting motion. At the same time.Anyway he asked if I'd demonstrate. I did by beginning to stroke. The Platoon leaders all had at least two combat drops under their belts.When Captain Estevez, Lieutenant Collins, and their Top, Sgt Gutierrez came in, they were all grinning.Sparky was instantly suspicious. He checked his chair before he sat down, then made a quick check under the conference table. He sat back warily.“So, what’s with the happy faces, lady and gentlemen? I do hope that we aren’t going to start this working group off with one of Lieutenant Collins’s practical jokes.”The three. She then pulled down my shorts, and grabbed my balls through my underpants with one of her hands. I got as hard as a rock, real quick. Milena's other hand grabbed my ass from below, and right after that, my cock was in her mouth. And she was making me fell really, really good. She stopped and I finally reached the holy grail. She got up and I pulled down her dress shoulders, and then got rid of her bra. Although when I finally got it off, the piece of clothing was looking more like a parachute. A few more days have passed and Ava’s mood has deteriorated. She’s been cranky for several days now, complaining about pain in her splinted arms and she seems to be in a general low mood, suffering. It pains me so much to see her like this. We’ve tried to sit her or lie her down in different positions but she doesn’t feel any pain relief. I’m at a loss of what to do. Today is the day for Ava’s bed bath. I have removed the bed sheet covering her and she’s lying in front of me, nude, as she had.