Do Your Duty – part one

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It was Week 2 of Phase III of Initial Entry Training for this group of recruits at Fort Jackson. The fort has the largest contingent of army recruits in the country. At least seventy percent of the women entering the Army travel through IET here. I was a Drill Sergeant and I had troops out here in the pine forest. They were all male. But we had some platoons of females in the field too. I had my eye on one of them. A sweetheart named Lovall. When these recruits completed this ten weeks of Basic Combat Training they would go on to Advanced Individual Training in their Military Occupational Specialty. But first they had to make it through this Field Training Exercise. It was my job to train them and make them into soldiers. But I was looking at this dark haired beauty and simply wanting to make her. There was a break in the simulated battle. I had been watching and advising some recruit leaders. eryaman escort They were actually in charge, showing their initiative and leadership skills. So I was observing mostly. And encouraging or correcting as needed. Now there was a lull as happens, in real combat and here in training. I had a good familiarity with this site here in the woods. I had been through Drill Sergeant School right here. All candidates for Drill Sergeant went through training at Fort Jackson now. So from that experience, and the last two years I had spent as a DS, I knew the terrain and geography well. We were quite close to an abandoned concrete bunker. It was rather hidden. Overgrown with kudzu. But I knew where it was. You understand, I would not usually think about something like this. With a lower rank. Especially not out in the field during sincan escort a TX. But she had given me the look. You know the look, surely. I had been just passing by on my way to the temporary HQ for the company. She was sitting there, back to a pine, and she looked at me. She was wearing glasses, and she looked tempting as shit. Even out here, and with camo face paint. I could still see the deep, dark eyes. One winked at me. Alright little slut. I was about to do something a little unusual. Oh, I had fucked female recruits before. Not often, and always with their consent. I never took pussy not offered to me. And she was offering, I could tell. So I moseyed back, gave her a look in return, and she rose to follow me. Her battle buddy was right there with her, but I wasn’t worried about that. Besides, she was a cutie too. She could etlik escort watch and learn. We had about twenty minutes at the most. The bunker was just a minute or two away, but through trees and undergrowth, where none of the resting troops would see. I held the vines back from the hidden entryway, and Lovall and her buddy entered, with M16A2s and ALICE field packs. There was just room for the three of us and the gear. “Drill Sergeant, are we still training?” Lovall was being coy with me. Her buddy, Donahue, took a seat in the corner. I grinned at both of them, as dim light came through the southern facing entrance. I could see enough to be glad I was here. “Lovall, you are about to learn some new tricks. Maybe. Maybe you already know them. We’ll find out. Donahue, you watch the packs and weapons. And you can watch us too, if you want. Just keep quiet. Got that?” “Roger, Drill Sergeant. Watching here!” She was being cute. That was the red head coming out. I might be happy to meet up with her some other time. Now it was Lovall’s turn. She had given her gear to Donahue and was unbuckling her Army Combat Uniform bottoms. I was loosening my ACU also, to release my hardening cock. “Lovall, lean down on your hands.

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