I felt a little pang of jealousy that Evie would be spending the evening with another woman and not me. Evie made me promise that I would not say a wo...rd to Jo about what we'd got up to.The evening came and Jo turned up at about seven thirty. She met Evie and me in the bar. I had a chance to get a better look at her. Jo was bit taller than Evie, but was also a lot thinner. She had virtually no boobs to speak of, but a big arse. She was rather manly in her mannerisms and attitudes. She smoked. Tonight, the reaction hadbeen so good she decided to stay. If she met Luke, that would be OK, sheguessed he wouldn't cause a fuss here. She put her knickers and heelsback on, tucked herself and waited for the acts to finish. When it wasover, the strippers and her would circulate amongst the audience at thebar and often enough, notes would be pushed into the top of theirknickers. The strippers would always get more, but she got a surprisingamount as well on a good night. She knew she would get. After such a short time I was surprised at how fast I’d seemed to fall for this girl, but she was so gorgeous it was sort of understandable.As her pussy began to tighten, I shifted positions slightly. Grabbing both legs behind the knees, I pushed them back until they were close to her head. She reached a hand up and rubbed her clit as she approached her orgasm and I felt myself getting close as well as her vag grabbed at my penis. “Ugh ugh uggghhh!” she screamed as she came. I followed. Thursday night, Jake’s platoon was assembled in front of the Reception Station ready to board the ‘cattle cars’ that were transporting them to their training company. A cattle car was an enclosed trailer with built in benches that was pulled by a truck. Their drill sergeants harangued them onto the transports then raced to the company area so they could holler at them some more as they unloaded. Jake had briefed his new buds on what he expected to happen and told them to keep their heads down.