B.J.Jones the Story of My Life
Copyright© 2012 by jballs
Chapter 33
Ex-Military Sex Story: Chapter 33 - This is the story of the life of Roberta Josephine Jones. Shortened to BJ by her friends. From the battle fields Afghanistan with the Marines, loss of her life time friend, with flash backs to her wild youth. After the Marines she must find her way in the world. The early chapters of this story includes incest, les,rape and other adult themes. I plan for this to be a multi-part serial. This is my first attempt at writing. Much of the sex is in the early chapters changing to action and drama.
Caution: This Ex-Military Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft Fa/Fa ft/ft Mult Consensual Romantic Heterosexual Fiction Nudism Slow
According to the dayshift, Sunday had been a very quiet day. I just hoped that the night would be just as quiet. I walked the grounds looking for anything that needed to be done to improve our security posture. The bushes were finally gone and the last bit of lighting had been installed. Two more security cams had been installed; we now had four cams at the main crosswalk. We could record from both sides of the crosswalk and now from both traffic directions approaching the crosswalk. All the cameras had been upgraded to hi-def with night vision and larger servers dedicated to the camera systems with backup. We could get TV quality day or night. The only problem was that viewing and reviewing the film was a huge time consumer. When you walked in the security office you walked to a counter. If you were sitting at the counter, looking upward over the entrance door, there were now 24 individual monitors. A simple touch at the control console would bring the audio from that camera to the speakers. In my office those 24 images were on two large flat-screen monitors, a touch on the screen over the image brought that one full screen and to the speakers. I needed to remember to lock the field house cam so no one could watch what went on there Thursday night.
Jenny and Lorrie came at eight with supper: fresh homemade salad (not bagged stuff), fresh homemade crab cakes from Jen's dad, and warm rolls. It was a wonderful supper with friends.
After supper we worked on the flyer the was to be posted
Rape Awareness and Prevention Seminar
KCC Field House Thursday, October 24, 2012 at 7 PM sharp.
This is for female students only - no males allowed.
There will be a discussion about rape like you have never seen or had before.
Bring all your female friends.
Rated XXX
Materials, frank discussions, forums, self defense demonstrations
Prepare to be embarrassed, informed and trained in offensive and defensive tactics
Learn about the best defensive tools right at your finger tips
Don't become a victim of assault or rape.
I was satisfied with the flyer. Now, if no one from the college objected we were ready to pass them out starting in the morning. I would personally carry it to HR before I left in the morning, if they approved the dayshift could begin hanging on windows, doors, and bulletin boards plus they would be e-mailed to every female student.
Jen and Lorrie left at 9:30, after Jen teased the heck out of me with hugs and kisses and in the privacy of my office. I think she had Lorrie as lookout.
The rest of the evening was quiet, as most Sunday evenings were.
Lorrie arrived at 6:45 and parked Jen's car in front of the security office for safe-keeping again. She came into the office and gave me a good morning hug and whispered into my ear "You are in trouble tonight girl," and just giggled. I had noticed several times that she was more open and bubbly around Jen and I than anyone else. As soon as she hugged me I could sense her attitude changing.
At 7 AM I carried the flyer over to HR for approval, which they gave. HR would e-mail it to all female students and security was responsible for all other postings. I ran off a hundred copies and left instructions for them to be posted today and this evening. By nine I was home, headed to bed. I noticed there had been some things moved around in the bedroom and that it had been cleaned.
Hmm
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