- Well, the organizational questions for the near future have been resolved, it's time to think a little about yourself! For successful work for the benefit of the Revolution, Mr. Commander-in-Chief is awarded an appetizing girl! - while sitting at the former Head of Personnel Recruitment, he smiled to himself, quickly typing the text: “Gamer Galka Flying! To get an exclusive assignment, go to the office of the Commander-in-Chief. ”

Less than a minute, and the girl was already standing in front of the door, staring tensely into the camera.

- Come on in! - sounded from the speaker and the door smoothly slid aside.

- Hello! Want to get an assignment? Award - the level of "Sergeant". - The old man was sitting in the chair, not even making an attempt to stand up to meet the visitor. There were quite a few such candidates for the exclusive assignment on his list, this one is not the smartest and not the most beautiful, but the youngest.

- Hello! Want!

- Task: within three hours to fulfill all the requirements of Mr. Commander, that is, mine. Do you accept?

- Yes! - the girl was obviously surprised, she probably assumed a different, more difficult task. For example, the storming of the Government complex alone.

- Take off the dress! - threw the old man, without changing the intonation.

- How!? - the visitor was flushed with paint. This is what she obviously did not expect.

- New level. Or - ordinary for life.

There was silence.

- And I will be a sergeant? - Asked Galka, wondering something in my mind.

- While you are only a candidate. And it seems not the most diligent. Probably, I need to find another candidate if you are not in favor of such a task. - answered the old man, not raising his voice.

The visitor sighed heavily and began to unzip the zipper, looking somewhere in the corner.

- Well, it seems to have reached this fool who is in charge here! In vain, am I risking anything to everyone sitting in this basement !? If we do not burn out, no bunker will help! Well, if it burns out, there will be as many people like this as I want! And even more! - thought the old man, lolling in his chair, staring at the girl blushing under his gaze, standing in front of him in her bra and tight tights. - Good girl! Keep going

- And the exclusive task can be only one? - asked Flying, hesitantly putting his hands behind his back, to the clasps of the bra.

- Not one, you can and several in a row. Undress, we can talk about the following! - the owner of a cabinet has encouraged.

The bra slid down his hands and fell to the floor. The girl resolutely launched her fingers under the pantyhose gum, lowered them to her knees along with simple white panties and suddenly realized that she had not taken off her shoes. Having pomeshkal a bit, she still lowered her pantyhose down to her ankles and straightened up, waiting for the next promotion.

- Good! I like! Now come here!

Finely stepping over the girl went around the table and approached the chair.

- Want to become a lieutenant? It's good! - the old man grabbed her by the nipple bead.

- Want! - The young candidate for sergeants frowned from pain.

- You will be an obedient girl - in three hours you will become a sergeant, and tomorrow you will receive a new task - to lead your squad into battle. There are four of them. You win - your lieutenant chevrons! Accepted?

- Is accepted, Mr. Commander! - seeing such bright prospects, the girl even forgot for a second about the impudent fingers that dominate between her legs.

- What is the difference, in the end, who will be a lieutenant? This fool or someone else? If she survives tomorrow, it will be a good incentive for others. There will be torn into battle, and here, in the office will not begin to wander! Well, if not survive - even better! Make room for another, which I invite here tomorrow. In vain did I put everything at stake? That's it for the sake of such moments and worth the risk! - thought the Commander in Chief, groping the knob of the clitoris.

“Well, madam, after — day — the lieutenant!” Get down - ka boobs here on the table! - The old man, who has played enough with his girlish body, smiled lustfully.

The future lieutenant sighed condemnedly and sank down onto the polished plastic, exposing her buttocks and spreading her legs wider. The owner of the office, not caring about the sensations of the girl, abruptly entered her, rather laughing. Galka whined, twisted, trying to break free, but the old man held her tightly, repeatedly driving his piston into a narrow girl's vagina.

- Well, and you were afraid! - the contented commander-in-chief patted the girl on the table, indifferently lying on the table. - Bear in mind that you are the first to receive an exclusive! Do not let yourself go around! Will you come to thank me for lieutenant chevrons?

- P-I'll come ... - Galka moaned, wiping involuntary tears.

× × ×

I sat indifferently on someone's bed, the people around me, forgetting about the embraces, had a heated discussion on the incident with Fox.

- So, gamers! All come here! There is more important announcement! - yelled the captain, who returned from the sally. Next to him, a little girl with slightly red eyes stood swaying slightly. - By the order of Mr. Commander-in-Chief, gamer Galka the Flying receives a new level - “sergeant”. Congratulations!

- Pasibki! - the girl took the bandage from the hands of the captain and sniffed.

- For what - such merits of this sergeant soplyushka? - there was an envious female voice.

- It is clear for what! Look, it cannot go at all! - the girl next to me made a contemptuous grimace. Galka standing in front of us hastily pulled her legs together, flashing up to the roots of her hair.

- Stop it! Mr. Commander-in-Chief is not obliged to give you an account of his actions! - shouted the captain. And he added in a calm tone - In the first platoon, the third squad is formed under the command of Sergeant Galki. The first and second offices give her five people. I will distribute the new arrivals myself. It's all. Everybody's Free.

Gamers rebelled in their beds, talking about a new sergeant and having already forgotten about Fox and Pear, and I just decided to go for a cup of coffee, as the communicator squeaked: “Gamer Dragon Evil! Visit me!".

- Well, it began! Right, that's because of Pears! Hardly a commander in chief calls to give me an exclusive! Is that the task will be: "Kabis up the wall!" So I die, not even drinking coffee at last! - I thought, heading to the administration office.

- Hello, Mr. Commander!

- Come in, Dracon, tell me what happened. - The old man did not say hello, did not offer to sit down ... a bad sign ... well ... I will tell the truth, although not all, of course.

- Lisa and I stood, talked, suddenly Pear came running and stabbed Lisa with a knife. Pear tied up.

- And it's all!? - the master’s brows ironically rose.

- Yes.

“And you don't know why she hit?”

- Not.

- Good. We will assume that I believed you. Well, if you can be useful, I will believe even more! - the old man's lips stretched into a smile, but his eyes did not smile; looked wary. - What to do with Pear? Your suggestions?

- We have known her for a long time, according to the Game ... and I would not want to ... - I did not understand what he wanted from me, but I knew for sure that I did not have the right to make a mistake.

- I know that I have known each other for a long time. And I see that you would not want to. But we have to.

- The law of violence against brothers and sisters in arms is strictly prohibited ... can there be a long imprisonment? - I figured that a Pear in prison would pose no threat to me.

- And where? And who will guard her? - the commander is clearly not ready to agree with me. This means either a harsher punishment or a milder one. I wonder what he wants to hear? Softer - it seems not logical, and I Pear Pearl on freedom nothing ...

“Then ... death?” I cautiously suggested.

“You said it, not me!” Here you hang it! - gray eyes looked at me searchingly.

- "Hang"? In the sense of?

- There was such a punishment in antiquity. The sliding loop was put on the neck, then it was tightened, and the body remained hanging for everyone to see. So organize a colorful show. Then you will see what to do with you. You can go now. You have an hour for everything.

Yes, I asked the commander in chief ...