" ATTENTION TO ORDERS!" The amplified voice of the adjutant echoed across the parade field as the prisoner, Jeremy Perryman, was marched out. The adju...tant read the laundry list of charges, the guilty verdict, and then the sentence. Sharp eyes would have noticed the control harness--and Jeremy fighting against it. Colonel Mithras and the base Command Chief Master Sergeant marched in front of the weeping prisoner. Colonel Mithras pulled off the uniform buttons and ripped the uniform from. Perhaps they had been switching off, for Wendy and Kate also looked plenty tired as well.They laid the unconscious Gina on the path, unfolding her into a receptive missionary position. Gina's skin was ashen, and I could now see why Kate had had me run to meet her. Kate now slobbered some oil all around Gina's ashen pussy. She wasn't the most appealing sexual partner, but Molly's teasing had had its effect. I lowered myself while the other girls all whispered, "Fuck her, go for it! Do her!" My. He kept rubbing up against my legs. It still went pretty quick, but Ann ended up milking the two cows. Every time I tried, the darn things wouldn't stay still. When Denise gave it a shot, she had a lot of trouble getting milk out of them. I spent most of time being embarrassed by Ann. She made a lot of ooh's and aah's when I moved feed bags or hay bales around. Denise wasn't any help. She was encouraging her with comments like "Isn't he so big and strong?", or "Look at those bulging biceps!". My pussy needs some attention or I’ll die,” she implores. I stand. She’s unsure what’s happening until, holding her hand I raise her onto her feet. “Please take that lovely sweater off.” Crossing her arms she holds the hem and teasingly slowly she raises her jumper. I’m mesmerised as first the lower part of her boobs are exposed, then the nipples and finally she whips if off allowing them to jiggle before settling. They are everything the sweater promised; but in the flesh. “Now drop your.