The rest of the troop staff were a mixed bunch they were all from the logistics corps a group of people Lewis considered to be soldiers in name only. ...Corporal Lisa Hughes was a short stocky little blonde, and someone that seemed only too willing to live up to the blonde stereotype, lazy and bad tempered she was unsuited to any position of authority she was also easily led, Lewis had shagged her on his first night at the regiment in the corporals mess, ignoring her requests to take her to his. Scrubby woodland around the end of her garden; aback gate from there into the lane which lets us in. Around the back ofthe property there were a few outhouses but it didn?t look like she used them.She?s basically a city girl; just happened to live out of town. There was aback door into her kitchen. We stopped outside it. Ski maskson, latex gloves. Check the goody bag ? cable ties, tape, foam wadding.Normally for a pick up we?d have an auto-injector with some appropriateanaesthetic but we wanted. What was next sure wasn’t wild sex. Veronica yielded to Elena, who matched each of us with two escorts to go to our dorm rooms. Samantha and another Freshwoman went with Kristina, the other two Freshwomen went with Zoe. I was with the slender, black-haired woman who’d found the definition of Zoe’s male name, who was called Penelope or Penny. Misti was my other escort. She sure was taking an interest in me. I started to dream that she wanted to have sex with me. We retrieved my street clothes. "Say something," she said. The man looked down at Amy's hand on his wrist, and then up at her face. "That's a strange way to introduce yourself," he said, a mischievous smile playing at his lips. Amy pulled her hand back to her side, instantly regretting that she had said something to this man. She wasn't here for a conversation. She wasn't here to meet a normal man. She was here to fill the emptiness inside. She was at this bar with an appetite for destruction. "Do you think I'm pretty?" Amy.