I guessed that was so that he could spring it on them in a hearing. I had no idea and I didn't care. I was going to do a Sergeant Friday. I was just g...oing to gather the facts. Nothing anecdotal just the cold hard facts.First thing I did, when I finally got to the town of Chattanooga, was find a drive thru restaurant. In the case of Chattanooga it was on a kind of service road. Even so it was on a well traveled one. The Service road was also home to an unimposing, locally owned motel, as well as. No one said a word. They seemed to be in a trance like state. As if they already knew what had to be done and did it with no hesitation.The women stripped us after the soldiers left. Even as we protested they still stripped and then bathed our bodies. They washed everywhere. Afterwards an older woman came in and looked us over. She poked and prodded everywhere. Some girls were taken away, but the majority stayed.After we dressed in nothing but a silk cloth that was draped over our necks and. Watch it as you tell me again how much you want this job.” He laughed a bit. I stared at Sam’s cock, watching it going in and out of my pussy. I could feel my own orgasm building; I began to moan, loudly. Sam told me he wanted to hear me again say I wanted the job.I moaned loud, “I want it. I want it Sam.” He pulled me up and down on his cock even faster as I worked myself up and down his shaft as well. “Please Sam…please give me the job. Give it to me!” My orgasm was getting closer as I slid. Asked me... trail map... for Fang Ridge... How... roughterrain... how much food to... bring... nnnngh oh gods..." Did she say when she was leaving?" Y-yes. Tomorrow... sunrise... I sold her... rations... b-but...stupid..." Why stupid?" Fang Ridge... bugbear... tribe... caravans don't go... through there.Too... dangerous. Slaver caravan... lost there... some time ago..."As he uttered the last words, the girl slurped his cock so deep into hershallow mouth that the head brushed against her throat..