I Was Always Watching
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Flashback – Captain M – Sgt. Reynolds' MRI
Because Sgt. Fucking Reynolds was on a gurney, I didn't need to help the smelly old fucker into the ambulance, which was good because he smelled like a fucking brewery! Then it hit me: Somehow the old fucker snuck whisky onto the bus. This was a court-martial offense that the Old Man couldn't ignore. Things began to look up for me after all, then all hell broke loose...
Flashback – Ben and Jack – on the way to the hospital
Jack burped and then laughed, it smelled like a fucking brewery in the back of the ambulance.
The corpsman looked at me and said, "Sgt., if this man has been drinking you might wish to dispose of the evidence. If it's found when we arrive at the hospital it will be an automatic court-martial for both of you."
I leaned over and whispered to Jack, "Give me the flask before we get into trouble."
Jack laughed and said, "Why the hell should I?"
I'm quickly tired of waiting for a response, so I begin to check his pockets and finally find it in the lower left pocket. I took it out, handed it to the corpsman and said, "Here's a little gift for you, for helping us."
He turned it over in his hand and replied, "Damn this is nice, thank you."
I grinned and requested, "Is there anything you can do for Jack's breath?"
The corpsman pulled out a pack of gum, handed it to me and said, "Have him chew a couple sticks and you should be fine. I will also change the medications in his chart so it looks like he's been overmedicated." Then he surprised me when he pulled out a bottle of alcohol and poured a shitload of it on Jack.
Jack complained, "Hey these were clean, what the hell did you do that for?"
I understood so I explained, "Jack, the corpsman is covering our asses by making your BDUs smell like alcohol. Here, chew a couple sticks of this gum and whatever you do don't burp again."
Jack laughed, let out a huge burp and asked, "You mean like that?"
I complained, "Jack, you do that around the Captain or the doctors they will know that you've been drinking. That would mean a court-martial for both of us."
Jack nodded his head and started smacking the hell out of the gum and then all hell broke loose. The ambulance started to careen around, which would have tossed us out of our seats if we weren't wearing seat belts. Shit, it was almost worse than the combat landing.
Thank God Jack was strapped to the gurney and the gurney locked to the floor; if not he would have bounced around worse than on the plane. Jack started whooping, "Now this is what I call an ambulance ride."
The driver banged on the sliding window between the cab and the box, the corpsman opened it and the driver yelled, "We're under attack. Captain, please man Ma Deuce."
The Captain complained, "What the hell! You want me to open the top and fire the machine gun? There's no way in hell I can fit through that window to get in the back."
Jack yelled an insult," Typical fucking officer, none of them can fucking fight!"
Thank God this Humvee ambulance had some armor because rounds started rattling off the ambulance and made it sound like we were in a huge hailstorm. The driver continued, "If someone doesn't get on the gun, we might not make it."
I volunteered, "Shit, if the Captain is too much of a pussy to fight, I'll do it." I unfastened my seat belt, grabbed on to anything I could to keep from being tossed around, worked my way to the front of the ambulance and popped the roof hatch. I climbed outside, made sure Ma Deuce was loaded, racked the action and began to give them hell.
Jack started yelling, I dropped my head inside and asked, "What the hell is wrong."
The corpsman shouted back, "You're doing a great job keep firing. A piece of hot brass fell inside Jack's shirt."
I kept Ma Deuce firing, sweeping the fucking rooftops and doorways until finally things calmed down...
Flashback – Masha – the next day
I woke up early today because I had a new purpose. I jumped out of bed, did some calisthenics, then some yoga stretches and finally made a light breakfast which I ate with my tea. I finished off my morning routine with a shower, then of course my makeup, my pantyhose, another nice blouse and skirt. Then it was off to the market to shop for today's meals and talk with the young salesgirl.
I arrived at the market but was disappointed when the young salesgirl wasn't working. The manager however was working. When he saw me, he came over and questioned, "Back again so soon?"
I smiled at him and asked, "Where is the young girl from yesterday?"
He smiled at me and answered, "Today is her day off. She likes to work the weekends because she makes more money."
I then answer his question, "Yes, I am back today because I need to buy my food for today."
He gave me a strange look and then asked, "Ms. I don't want to insult you, but can you tell me this. In the country you come from do you need to shop for food each day?"
I had heard Americans were more forward than Russians, so he didn't offend me with his question. I replied, "Yes, I would normally shop at small markets on my way home from work for food required in preparation of the evening meal and breakfast."
He smiled at me and provided valuable information, "I thought so. Ms., in America most people only shop once or twice a week for food. You will find if you buy food it will be good up to a week past its expiration date assuming you store it correctly."
I was baffled by this 'expiration date' so I ask, "I am sorry, I do not know what an 'expiration date' is."
He answered, "Follow me and I will show you."
He took me through different parts of the store and took the time to show me the expiration dates on the food. Then he says, "I bet you don't eat much frozen food in your country?"
I had seen some frozen food in Russia, however never tried it because it was expensive and from what I had been told, poor quality. He took me down these aisles of freezers which looked to contain wonderful food. He pulled out a package named lasagna and said, "Here, this is my gift to you. Take this home tonight, follow the directions on how to cook it printed here on the back and when you come back the next time tell me what you think."
I replied, "Thank you very much for spending so much time with me. However I do need to be getting back home."
He walked me to the exit counters and instructed the cashier not to charge me for the lasagna. I paid for the rest of my food and walked proudly home with my prizes...
Flashback – Jennifer and Glen – trying to solve a huge problem
On the way back home in the car Daddy said, "Jennifer, I think we will have to wait until tonight to sneak all this food into your room. You know how your mother is about things like this."
I answered, "Thanks Daddy, I was wondering how I would get all this food into my room." Yeah, I think Daddy might have gone a little overboard at the BX: Not only did he get me bunches of granola bars, rice cakes, bagels and a huge jar of peanut butter, he also bought me a big package of beef jerky, some sort of beef stick snacks, potato chips, peanuts, my favorite chocolate chip cookies and even some Vienna Wieners (that name always made me laugh, who would name food that way?). Anyway, we had 6 big bags of groceries which would take several trips to get to my room.
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Chapter One The sun beat down upon the heads of the large crowd gathered out by the stables for the afternoon auction. Although many of the people hanging around were wearing typical comfortable, auction clothing, this wasn’t going to be a typical comfortable auction. No, instead of the normal cattle and horses being auctioned off, this time it was men themselves who were going up for bids. This auction, called a bachelor auction, had been the brainchild of Eleanor Weatherspoon, one of the...
I got to the equerry’s office on the dot of nine; the big tower clock was still striking. He looked up at me sourly and handed me a sheet of paper. “Y’ave three t’day, at least this ayem. Kin y’do that, prick boy?” “Do my best, sir. Give it a try,” I said with a smile having spent half the night with his sex-crazed wife and lovely daughter, teaching the girl a half-dozen positions with her drunken mother’s help. She was going to be a first class tramp before she was full grown. I got into my...
Mother-in-law BondingStory about a wife who dominates her husband and his mother. The husband and mother-in-law both become sex slaves to the wife and the wife’s mother. When I heard from a friend that my wimp husband’s mother Grace had called me a dumb blond bimbo who wasn't good enough for her son, I was furious. Her son had been my sex slave since marriage and we had kept it a secret from everyone but my mother Linda who walked in one day and saw what was going on. To my surprise, she...
I would suggest you read the preceding 7 parts before this – it will help make sense of it. Once again, Jenkins provides her account. During the soiree that marked Madeleine’s ‘coming of age’ as it were, I felt proud to see her entertain her guest. She behaved with grace and charm such as one might expect of a lady of better birth or greater education. I confess freely that as I laced her into that corset it was my strongest desire to hold her to me and to claim that prize which I knew her...
Many of the men in my profession successfully train the girls they kidnap, but few ever manage to actually break them. The standard techniques work: keep her drugged and asleep for a few weeks, then use her confused waking mind to assert a new situation and rebuild her assumptions. You can make an obedient servant that way, but a true slave has to want to obey more than anything else. Brainwashing works, but it doesn't stick for long. To break a girl, you need to re-work the incentives in her...
They arrived at the campsite about a half hour late, but they found themselves alone nonetheless as they got out of the car and started to set up the equipment for the weekend. "Where is everybody else?" asked Amber. "I have no clue...they were supposed to be here like a half hour ago, so who knows. Maybe they won't show up..." said Ryan, continuing to set up the tent. "Ugh...that would be a boring weekend...Hey, I think I see a car coming up the trail!" she said. "Oh yeah?" inquired Ryan,...