What she saw puzzled her enormously. The room was square, maybe 5 x 5 meters, what was strange was the absence of any kind of door or window, just sta...rk white walls and floor. The ceiling looked to be made of a giant light fixture; it glowed literally everywhere she looked. There was nothing else in the room except her; nothing broke the surrounding white except the colors of her school uniform.Where was she? What was happening? She kept repeating those questions to the empty room. At first she. “I enjoyed it too much,” she added with a laugh. Carol’s nipples were very sensitive. She liked having them pinched and twisted, to the point of hurting. There had been times when she thought she was going to cum just from the pleasure she experienced from having her nipples tweaked and pulled. “When you shaved your pussy, did you like it that way?” I asked. “Yes,” she said right away with some excitement in her voice. “I did like it.” “Why? Does it feel different?” “I loved how men would look. ” Evan said while following me inside the dark hallway and turning the lite on.“I guess it will be alright. Please wait here and I'll be right back. Do you like lemonade?” I asked. “That's all we have that's cold.”“That's fine I'll wait here in the hallway.” Evan said.I returned a few minutes later with two glasses of lemonade one for Evan and one for myself. We can sit in the living room to drink our lemonade.” I said walking to the couch and siting down. “Oh sorry I'll turn the light. ”He held out his hand, “ID tags.”I smiled and tossed them across the table. He shook his head and thumbed them and then sat frozen. I leaned over the desk as the other passengers from the shuttle watched, “After I check in, you will report to me. Is that clear Junior Sergeant?”He swallowed, “Yes Top!”I took my ID tags back and headed for the hatch as everyone began whispering. I walked into Marauder country and walked into the battalion HQ for Stalkers. I smiled at the pretty Sergeant working.