She stroke into the barracks as though she owned it. It was Saturday but in the Army, in a basic combat training company that made no difference. Staff Sergeant Jill Anderson bolted the stairs two at time. She liked her job and she was glad to be here. After all, where else could one have an unlimited supply of cocks? Where else could a horny woman get satisfaction by blowing a whistle? Yes, this was the job of her dreams.
Jill arrived on the third floor of the building. It was about 5:00 a.m., but no matter, the troops would be in motion. She entered the areas set aside for Charlie Co...
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