“Permission to subdue the insurgent Sir,” Brough asked hopefully. “I’ll get the bag, I’ve got my bikini under the uniform.” she explained. XXX Hot HD “Very good sir,” he agreed, and from the breast pocket of his battle-dress he pulled a pair of latex gloves, “Don’t know where its been Sir!” he announced. They chatted for half an hour or so and then they left, leaving Sarah and me. I remembered CSM Brough took a surprisingly short time to remove Azula’s dark fuzz of pubic hair with a razor sharp bayonet but I decided on my electric shaver. “Do her arms now Sarn’t Major?” Sarah suggested, “If you’ve finished staring at me tits.”
“No Lieutenant, that was me,” I lied, “Sarn’t Major Brough was looking at the prisoner the whole time.”
“Yes, sure!” Sarah replied, “Turn her round.”
We needed to put a leather strap around behind
