I figured I would sit and drown my sorrows with a private celebration before the holiday. Easter Sunday was coming up and I would be spending it alone... as usual, ever since my divorce.The bar wasn't busy so I was happy to keep Milly company and catch a nice buzz to help me sleep. I knew I deserved a few drinks after the busy workweek.Just as I finished my first draft, she came walking in. Her dress blues caught my attention first. And then her sparkling green eyes. And with an impeccable posture. Why do our countries feel such emnity towards one another? I fear I have never learnt the true origins.’ Yersef gazed at Caspar down the tip of his long and elegant nose. It looked very much like Caspar’s own. However, the hair that fell into Yersef’s face was the oposite color of his younger brother’s: Yersef had blonde hair and light blue eyes, and alternately, Caspar’s features were darker and more subdued, even his skin was darker than Yersef’s. ‘Our Father King has hid the true story from. Seeing her full thighs and that pussy encased I couldn’t resist touching her feeling how warm she was and there was certainly a damp area visible. My finger running between her lips she moaned slightly wanting more.I looked up at her smiling and taking my hand away then putting her panties to my nose and letting her see me fully inhale before saying ‘while you are out I am going to be enjoying these thinking of your wet pussy and getting so hard for later when you will have that wet pussy. What better way to show your vulnerability to the men by greeting them with your breasts bare, and your tender nipples stiff? If they find you unpleasant, or unwilling, they can always tweak them for you, to improve your behavior.” I watched the Colonel walk on to his office. “What will the men be wearing?” I asked. “Their best uniforms, of course,” she answered. “Now march your ass into the bathroom and be back here on the double.” She rounded the corner of my desk, hefted me from my seat,.