Boot Camp Bi Experience My job was to supervise eight recruits assigned to me for their week of service. Every one of them near the final stages of basic training were given various jobs throughout the base. I got the cream of the crop as Porch Captain The official person who greets the companies upon arrival at every meal. His huge living room was lined with antique musical instruments, and in the center of the outer wall a magnificent electronic organ commanded the area. Fine art paintings, originals, decorated the walls. Fred had to be a Renaissance man if there ever was one.
It was what my role as older son was - according to the family, anyway. Before we left, the matron spoke to me and told me that mum's dementia was so advanced that she was living very much in the past. I said I knew as, for the past few months, she had referred to me as Robert, which was my father's name. Then again, mum was now 68 and it had been not unexpected. She'd been in the home for five years now and apart from my monthly visits, no one else from the family called to see her. Dad had died fifteen years back and my brother and sister never called apart from at Christmas.
I began to press him to use his experience from previous contacts to arrange a situation where Sally would meet and make love to more than one man at a time; but he was very reluctant. At last, after much pressure, he agreed to one such meeting, the most bizarre we have ever been to. The event was to be a black mass, held by a secret occult society, of which Elmore claimed to be a member.
I am 45 years old and live in a medium size city located in the western United States. This is pretty conservative territory, so I have never had the opportunity to participate in any wife swapping parties or orgies. I have heard rumors of a few, but that is about it. I am happily married to a great woman, Jane, who loves sex as much as I do and as far as I know she is also satisfied with our marriage.