She came over and as she squatted down I could see something dripping down her leg. I knew then that this was more then a joke. I could hear Roger run... up the stairs and out the door. I heard a truck start up and burn rubber down the street. When Flo got one of the cuffs off, I jerked my hand away from her. Crying, Flo stood up and backed away from me, all the while saying how sorry she was, that it was only supposed to be a joke.As I stood up and removed the cuff from my other wrist, Flo moved. I kept myself busy for the next hour or so, I cooked dinner, looked after the k**s and did a few small odd jobs. When my wife woke from her hangover inspired nap, she made a beeline for a phone and grabbed it and moved quickly to the couch. Out of the corner of my eye I saw her furtively texting. I desperately wanted to know what was in the message, but I knew it would have to wait until she went to bed. I heard a number of new text messages come through in response. My wife was solely focused. And just as she was about to give up and grab the nearest man to fuck her brains out, she saw him, surrounded by about thirty women. That was no problem for her though, she was the best looking girl in the kingdom (except for Snow White, but that clash is going to have to be in another story). She daintily glided up to him, through the throng of prospective and horny women, and grabbed him for a dance. He, of course, didn't protest. With a perfect girl who is literally dripping horniness, what. Jake suspected that they might have gotten a little help on the ASVAB from their friendly neighborhood recruiter. However, since there was not a whole lot of academics involved in Basic Training, Jake suspected they were going to do just fine.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..