X5 Rocket Girl, Ch. 02 - Project

Project...

The hammer of my truck as it hits a major divot on the road. Watching as I am thrown up and forward then slammed down onto my seat. Looking out the driver's side window, "What a new security measure?" Even though my truck and I were just jostled, security still had to do their thing.

Getting ready to step out of the truck and assuming the position. "Take it easy boys" I said, seeing the hunger in their eyes. Granted with me standing at Five foot six trying to reason with these animals would seem kind of hard but one look at these two and my stomach became a hard bunch of knots.

Getting the pat down, the tit grabbing, the cunt touch, the... "What is happening?" Feeling as they both stepped back and saluted me, not with their cocks either. Climbing back in the truck and giving them the return salute that they were waiting for. "Weird" I thought, driving forward.

Going from a dirt road to a paved, well maintained, smooth road that left me wondering how come there is not a connecting paved road. Parking my Ram truck, brushing the classic dick in the transparent pussy symbol that says "Ram" all the way. Shuttering after this morning's encounter with a very determined deputy. I opened the door.

To feel the cool air that rushed to meet my body. To feel the chill in the air that instantly got my nipples fully erect. Where I was, this basic air force base that sat on the edge of a cliff. Pressing the button on the wall, rising to my tippy toes just before hearing the orgasm of the elevators arrival. As I turned to look at the key pad, running down the numbers till I found the one that I wanted, staring out at my truck as the doors closed me in.

The instant rush I felt as the elevator slowed. The sudden "whoosh" as the doors opened. Where I stood, looking down at the many white coats, at the blinding flashes of welders, the noise of steel plates moving over head. The next vehicle that will bring the next lucky lady into space sat there, stripped bare. The engines, the safety glass, even the computers are not even installed. The shell of the X5 project just sat there like a piece of forgotten tech.

Sighing, "I can still remember the first Rocket five years ago" the chill had made my nipples hurt from being so cold. Readjusting my gaze on the Generals office, "I have one mission to train for. One mission that I have not been able to fulfill, not until today." Giving myself the pep talk, that extra confidence booster that I needed to enter that office and stand beside ten other girls and listen for one of them to be called. "One of them" laughing to myself, "definitely one of them because I am a" clutching the door handle. Pushing it down as my body moves forward.

Stumbling into a room full of estrogen without even a hint of a man being present. All eyes shifted on me, Major Carajo, JoJo Carajo. "Morning ladies." I mewed, quickly closing the door behind me. This office felt like a time bomb with all these hormones circulating and my eyes, my peripheral vision caught two of the nine women coming in from each side. "What is going on here?" I choked out, feeling the tension, knowing that something was about to happen did not settle well inside my skin. "Ladies" now on a constant rotation. Spinning around as I watched these nine women getting closer and closer. Filling in the gaps, cutting my escape plan to shreds with each step closer! "What is going on?" You could hear the panic in my voice. You could hear the rising cost of my freedom as it was becoming clear that what I had would not be that way too much longer.

Zeroing in on one Captain, calling her by her rank, making this feel like I am the one in charge! Not them, not all nine of these women! "Captain Capri, I order you to" by the time those words left my mouth it was too late. Feeling my arms being seized by two women. Being restrained as Captain Capri stepped forward. Her breath I could smell, her unique scent filled my nostrils. I knew that anything that I did was not going to be good, not for me, not when I am surrounded by nine horny women. Each one zeroing in on me. Each one drooling over the fact that this morning I have tasted dick, they knew it. I could see it in their eyes.

The feeling of getting licked. That instant gratification of knowing where to start. To feel that lick, to know what sort of a cruel joke this would be if General Capelin would walk in at this moment! Well, it was worth the try, but my eyes, still trembling from the booty lover in this group. The booty lover that makes me feel like mush with every deep penetrating lick she dishes out. "I..., I..." holding back that word for as long as I can. Trying to fight down my own instinct to break out of these girls grasp and pin the Captain right to the wall! Ripping her clothes off and pushing her down. Making her spread those long legs so she can, she could, "Ooooh my fuck". My eyes rolled to the back of my skull while this little distraction licks out my next big orgasm. Her tongue, that feel, trying to place how I remember that tongue so vividly.

Sucking in the Captain's breath. Inhaling every ounce of its sweet scent and forgetting my rank, yes, I was the highest ranked individual here but... Tasting the strawberries that played on her lips. Knowing that just the hint of the passion fruit, that sick feeling of walking right into a time bomb would... A kiss! A kiss to my lips! Feeling my insides turn into mush, with that feeling of a subordinate tongue crashing into my mouth! "Captain Lily Capri! How dare you kiss a superior officer! That goes against every code in the books and I will not stand for it!" My legs grow weak. My legs, my mouth this whole thing is ludicrous at best. I am a Major, I am in charge, just me and my leaking cunt!

To feel one more tongue. To feel it licking the same place that the deputy locked this morning. To get the same reaction as my heart stopped in my chest. To see the way my eyes rolled back into my head. To feel two tongues both working to put me into a total orgasmic coma. "Oooohmifuck" was mimicked from my lips as a true orgasm came flooding out of my lips. My arms, they just gave in, my legs spread a little bit more driving my juicy cunt down onto her tongue! Shoving the ass licker to new levels in anal retribution! I could still smell that overwhelming scent of strawberries, of passion without borders, without rank...

Struggling to recall what is being done with my body. Living the dream of being a full cluster Major would only be possible if these women would, "Ooooh my fuck", was stated. This could not be happening to me. To feel four tongues licking different parts of my body. Each one looking to get me, JoJo, to cum so fucking hard that I... Snapping open my eyes, grabbing both of these women who licked my tits. Pressing their pretty heads into my tits! Fucking humping both of these ladies faces that have made this trip into the pit worth the experience. Working over their faces, putting my full effort into each of their tongues! "Ooooh yesss. Ooooh yesss, just lick, put more pressure, Ooooh, just a little more, Oh Ooooh" feeling my toes curling up. With each lick, each and every plunge into my juicy cunt my breathing became labored again. My breathing, my lungs, my throat they all became! "Ho ho ho... Holy shit" came out in slow motion as my booty clamped shut. I had forced Lieutenant Brigsby's tongue out of my asshole with one major orgasm! Totally ignoring the lieutenant that has made a mess of my wet fucking cunt. Struggling out of the grip that two others had my arms barred.

"Now, buttercup, it is just you and me" I said to Captain Capri. Feeling myself, running my hand from my asshole to my cunt without pausing. Pushing her back till she had nowhere to go. "Do you want a cock or me, Captain?" Marching right up on her tits. Slapping my hand on her left tit, making a fist with her tit still being in there. "You like this, you sick freak" glancing over my shoulder. Glaring back at that pile of women. Hearing the initiative to act before the Captain.

Wrestling with the tight bun that Captain Capri has her hair in. Closing the distance with such speed that when our tits meet hers folded in. Bumping foreheads together, standing nose to nose, the look in her eyes. The utter look of defeat but my training told me that was not enough. In order to beat your opponent you must make them scream out. Not moan like some little girl. Fuck, make them have an earth shattering orgasm!

Pinning the Captain to the wall, restraining her arms, practically ripping her blouse off of her shoulders! "Now, now what? Umm, I have got your tits wagging in my face!" Trying to control my attitude was nearing empty. I could feel the estrogen flowing through my body. I know what I want and the only way to get it!

Letting go of everything that I had worked so feverishly to achieve. Letting those very things fall right at that instant. Inhaling every little hint of the strawberries from her breath. "You know what this means" letting my hand clutch at her neck. Watching her rise up, each of the Captain's tits are coming into view. So is my hand. My hand so it can wrap around her tit. So it can seize that titty and elevate it out!

Not even bothering to speak, pressing my palm up higher on Captain Capri's throat. Feeling the tenderness, feeling the muscles and ligaments, feeling everything that makes this woman function and having the opportunity to cancel her out right now. Using my lips. Dragging around them in a counter clockwise pattern. My grip is never faltering from either hold I had on Lily's body. The sweat beaded up on both of our brows but so did the sweet liquid from down there. Doing one more rotation, still using my position, my grip to control her every movement. Snapping closed my mouth, cuffing her nipple as it bayed for some sweet release.

Pulling back with my head, purposely stretching that nipple out. Pulling it right to the limit between pleasure and pain. Holding it there, letting her breathing hold her suspended on that cliff. Slowly latching my lips around her areola. Slowly, sucking in any stray air that remained in my mouth. Giving the upwards glance to see Captain Capri's own problem with this situation.

Releasing her tit in my mouth, pulling it up so high then letting it fall down as my tongue licked the side of Lily's face! "Did you find that sinful" my message being brought over by the breeze that left my lips. But my hand found the answer before she could whimper her tune. "Oh, what a naughty girl you are Lily Capri" placing my middle finger in between her lips. Cradling her clit with the one finger, pressing it while I looked at her body movements. "Someone seems to have gotten a little tongue tied." Going straight for the mouth, watching her tongue, knowing when to strike. How to engage an enemy combatant and turn her into my bitch for the night.

Twisting and turning, looping and falling, claiming that mouth as a hot zone while my finger works on the ground. Squeezing in and out of her tight pussy. Putting strokes in and out of its tight walls. Pulling the clit right to the limit and freezing. "What? Umm, you cannot tell me that this little cunt is done for. I do believe that I can make it cum again" playing with the Captain's tongue in her mouth. Flicking it from one side to the other. Teasing her while two friends want to gain entrance into her tight vault.

Wondering how much of a tease I am if I go though with my threats? Gripping the Captain's tongue in my mouth. Putting enough pressure on her tongue to make her think that I was going to bite it off! Watching Captain Capri's eyes flash out as her body goes rigid. Having three fingers stuffed up her pussy. The same three that I had threatened her over!

"Oh Lily, your cunt is so tight" using my arm to bar her neck. "Do not even think about sliding down." Saying this to this larger than life Captain would be like saying make the rope tighter to a hangman. Watching as her hands gripped my arm, feeling the pressure only adding to the chokehold I already had on her neck. Getting inspired by her old fetish, slamming my fingers into her cunt with such force that I could feel her cum running down my hand.

"Lily, how naughty do you feel" putting pressure back on my arm. "Do you feel that you could take another? Or that you will take it because that is just a small thing" filling her stretched cunt with my fingers, all four of them. "Mmmm, does this feel "good"" my mouth getting so close to taking Lilies back. Dragging my bottom lip up as it was caught on her chin. "Do you like what I am..." Giving into the situation, ignoring my training, plunging my mouth over hers with a desperate tongue wagging in her mouth.

To feel the pressure of being the bitch. Of giving into Captain Capri's will as the cold hard wall was as my back. "Cum on Capri, do it! Make something useful out of that tongue of yours", I sneered. Growing tired of the wait as my mind drooled for the idea of a full orgasm. Of one brought on by a special friend, one such as Lily Capri, Captain of the Amera Air Force.

"Do it, do it! Make me cum" the desperation growing in my voice. "I need this, I need to fucking cum. So do it. Do it!" Capturing that face, pulling Lily towards me but not before grabbing the hand that is hesitant to move. "This is the reason why I got promoted and you did not." Feeling those fingers while our eyes danced.

Feeling the power of a sucker punch as it tickles my vulva. The way it came, the way it wanted me to cum so easily. "If you think your little stronger arm thing is going to make me cum, ha, girl try again." This little hide and fade notion is the one maneuver that Captain Capri can never see coming. "Do you want me to get your fingers wet? Umm" making the enemy second guess themselves Shure takes me back to basic training. Feeling the hesitation in her actions, the quiver with her arm. Pushing back as I slipped out of her grasp.

The next move happened so fast that I seemed like a blur. I had this Captain in a scissor hold. Our pussies touching one another. Hearing the shocked gasp coming out of Lily's mouth, the loud thud as both of our bodies hit the floor! Humping that spot on her body. Slamming my body, pussy first right against hers. Feeling the impact as it was yesterday's news as my body was already moving. My hips were the rotation, the center point of this whole position. Yes, I wanted to cum so bad but to get the enemy combatant to tap out first. To go into such a big fucking orgasm that she could be restrained! "Cum on Lily, I have you. Quit fighting against me because I know how sensitive your clit is", dragging my own clit over hers, to feel that bump on such a smooth surface! Biting my bottom lip, letting go of a small gasp, a minor orgasm. Feeling the need to make it bigger. To slam my friend, from our training days, cunt against mine with such force!

Breaking the hold. Knowing if I was to keep on going that I would be the one who's pussy would get so fucking wet and loose our little competition. "No, this is better" reassuring myself as I flipped Capri over. Having her eat cement while both of my hands clapped on her tender ass. Biting her ass, making Lily scream in shock and panic. Using my thumbs to widen that narrow passageway in between her cheeks.

"Oh Lily" I mewed even though soft and alluring. Letting my spit drop down onto her ass crack. Watching as the pool streamed into a river, as it started to run down her narrow crack, rushing but this stream would run out of water unless I spit again. The impact of my next spit landed at the same place as my first. My aim, from the dropping of the spit to the impact zone was dead on. Perhaps, if I wasn't so enthused about my perfect performance then my own body would not have reacted with sure a passion for more.

Feeling myself, knowing how close I am to cuming. Knowing how close I am to fulfilling my dreams of having a dual anal orgasm with my friend! Plunging my tongue straight down into Captain Capri's asshole. Feeling her body go tense as everything in her mind was lost on this moment of cum or retreat. Pulling back my tongue, kissing the sidewall of that asshole. Putting more pressure on her to let me in or else...

Pulling both of the Captain's arms back, maintaining a hold on them. Placing one hand on her right butt cheek, then the other. Having her spread out her asshole for an eye rolling experience as my tongue dipped back into that tiny little asshole.

Too feel the muscles clench and release. To know that I am responsible for this little tiff. Getting an evil idea right at this moment. "So you are refusing to cum? No problem, maybe I can change your mind with this."

Watching as this prone figure bow back, to see those arms grip that ass so tight that it will leave bruises behind. To have my tongue reaming her asshole, doing the rotation, diving in all the way! And a little help from my Vibraphone. You just can never be to sure when a pinpoint accuracy will have its advantages, like engaging with a clit. A clit that has it coming for such a long time.

Hearing the slap to the ground, feeling the pressure to stand! Getting the overwhelming sensation that this enemy combatant is about ready to cum. About ready for the biggest orgasm in her young life, I push forward to make it happen!

Feeling the shutter. The instant wetness that says her pussy is your pussy. Hearing the drip of cum as my tongue lances out into her asshole. Stretching it wide open and getting the cum from an anal explosion. To make Captain Lily Capri feel the immense pleasure of an anal orgasm. One that I, JoJo, made happen, you know if it had not been for the other females vying for position in this small group then I would have cum too. Well, no, that is not true. I did cum. Right at the same moment that Lily did but let's be truthful, women can hide it the same as fake it. Springing up from my victory. Doing a quick assessment of the remaining women. "Umm, a new target emerges" I thought. Taking a special interest of the girl with that breath taking dairy air.

Moving with stealth, sneaking up on a trained soldier in the Amera Air Force. Taking Lieutenant Brigsbee from behind. Clutching her head and tipping her back. Doing this so fast that she was at a loss to act. This gave me all that I needed to put my next part of my plan into action.

Touching her cunt, already knowing that this is a cakewalk but "Let me have some fun first." Impaling her with my middle finger. Shoving it all the way in right up to the last knuckle. Kissing, nuzzling, raping her neck! Taking it out behind the wood shed like my grand-pappy would have said.

Already feeling the results, her purr, that steady fast no gruff attitude turning into a giant pussycat. Retracting my middle finger, letting it come out of the hole and tease the shit out of her clit. Tracing it up one side and down the next. Only allowing my finger to barely touch the surface. To drive the nerves haywire while I took her down. "Good girl" my whispers were flushed with shame because this was Arturo's way of telling me that I am going to enjoy this rather I like it or not. Catching her with her legs bowed out. Quickly reacting, seizing this opportunity to her full pussy. To every pound of pure cunt was right there at my finger tips. Shifting my hand down so I can play with a breast. Still having my hand working over her little cunt. Still massaging the naked area with no hair anywhere. "Someone would not have shaved this morning, eh." My middle finger was joined by its two neighbors. My hand has captured a hardening nipple as it bulged against my hand. And I keep on whispering my sweet nothings into her ear. "No, no wax... nothing that would damage to such a cute little peach of a cunt." My hand was rotating faster, I could feel the wetness seeping out of her pussy.

Stretching the nipple out, pausing on my rotation. Making it go further and further till I could tell that she is in pain. "Do you like this? Having your nipple pulled so far from your body that it causes you pain. Ooooh, I think I can oblige your little fantasy." Biting her neck, forget kissing it. Lieutenant Brigsbee like pain, she likes when her nipples are being pulled further from her body, she likes it when the pain becomes part of the experience. Biting her neck, feeling her sexual orgasms turn to much as my teeth let go. "You are such a bad girl" but here it is Brigsbee offering me her neck. To suck on, to bite it so hard that it would certainly cause bruising. "Am I ready for that?"

This single hesitation that I had. This momentarily pause on my actions! I could feel my heart rate accelerating, I could feel all of the world just coming down to my survival. But it was too late, Lieutenant Brigsbee was now face to face with me. Breathing hard, struggling to free my hands when she pulled back. "Do not do it" I instantly pleaded. My arms had froze, still above my head. My eyes got bigger, watching her as she slowly fell down onto my body. "Do not do this. Think of everything" my eyes started to butterfly uncontrollably. The pain, Oh my goodness, the pain! To feel your boob being pulled up and out away from your body. The simple pleasures of having your nipple stretched out, the pain when everything has reached its limits and it is still moving away from your body! "I want to" instantly shutting down. Breathing, yes, breathing as the pleasure is starting to bleed through the pain. "I, I, Ooooh fuckkk" where ripped from my mouth!

Feeling the shift in weight, the unsteadiness that could only mean a way out of this embarrassing position that I was in! Rolling, rolling over, pushing my body on top of Lieutenant Brigsbee, my knees straddled her stomach, my single hand suspended hers above her head. "Brigsbee, Brigsbee, how you have messed this up" she was watching as I reached for my pocket. I could see the look in her eyes as the base of a dildo started to emerge.

"I was willing to play nice at first, willing to give you everything that you desired. Butt, now. What are you looking at? This small thing" letting the gel inside of my Vibraphone take her by surprise. "This, this is why I did not transfer to the Air Force" sucking in the dildo, letting the head of my phone get so wet via my mouth. "The army trains us to use whatever is necessary for victory and do not quit until you have made it, open wide." Rotating that piece in my grasp, shoving it down her throat. Shoving it right to the back for some thick spit. "You know what is cuming don't you" that smile on my face, the way that her body does not have an ass! The slip and stare down, the way her eyes lit up. "Good girl" patting her face with my Vibraphone stuffed up her asshole. Turning it on to full vibration as that phone screams out to Brigsbee's panting, her moans, the fucking orgasm that I was waiting for.

Just shoving my Vibraphone up her ass, you know, this, this did not quite have the effect I was looking for. Bending her knees, positioning those legs under my arm. Putting enough weight on my knee to make her see my boot laces as Brigsbee's head conceded to my demands and I had her bum up in my face. "Do you want to be called good girl again" gripping my Vibraphone, "Oh, you do?" Pulling my phone till just the head is left in her asshole. Slamming it back in. Slamming it balls deep right back into that asshole! Right back into Brigsbee. "Don't you dare cum, Teagan. I know your name, the way you like your breakfast. Hel, even the way you like to whack off!"

Spitting into Brigsbee's cunt, pushing my Vibraphone in and out of her little asshole with such force that it caused any extra moisture to gather on the thick shaft that was slamming into her ass! "Yeah, yeah!" I screamed back at that asshole. "Do not fucking cum! You do not have my permission to fucking cum!" One more spit ball landed on her wet cunt as the vibrator splashed in her asshole.

Holding Brigsbee in this position I fucking heard the whimpers coming from under my knee. Putting more pressure on her head, making the vibrator move faster. "Oh yeah. Do not cum. You do not have permission to cum!" Of course with me saying this and the speed of the vibrator in her ass made all the difference. "I said do Not cum!" Twisting the vibrator around, making her insides feel like she has done something wrong. Something so wrong and now she just cannot stop cuming! "I fucking said, no cuming!" Ripping the vibrator from her little asshole. Watching the gape that it caused. Seeing how much she actually enjoyed this little demonstration of how one BWC can impair anymore lip from her mouth. Holding that perfectly proportioned backside up, dropping the vibrator to the floor. Letting it go as my hand came down on her ass. Laying out one of the loudest spankings that this office has heard in my career here.

Dropping Brigsbee's legs. Pushing off of her head with my knee. Letting this sank twitch on the floor while I scooped up the Vibraphone. "Tisk-Tisk, you need to clean off my phone." I said standing over her.

Dropping to my knees, pinning her arms under their weight, under my weight. Spanking her fucking cunt just so she will open her mouth once again. "Do I sense some rebel in you still?" One more hard spank, not watching but knowing where the impact landed. Where it was targeted! And shoving my Vibraphone down her throat as soon as she opened her beaver box. Leaning down with the BWC still down her throat. "How does my husband taste bitch? Oh yeah, his cock, my pleasure" listening to her chokes, her gagging, her training.

Ripping my Vibraphone from the whore's mouth. Holding it by the balls while dripping her spit from the shaft. "Do you like it sugar?" Slapping her cheek as my ears adjusted to my surroundings.

Clearing my throat as I rose up. Getting the reaction as everyone else in the room was silent. Over half of them were, "playing with themselves", standing there gawking at the sight. Gawking, ignoring there own bodies interest. "You girls do not have a clue." Shaking my head at seven Lieutenants who stared back in amazement. "To think that each and every one of you is vying for the opportunity to pilot that" pointing through the wall and down the corridor, right to the X5.

With every move I made I watched these seven women follow, react, even cringe in fear at my arm and hand movements. Shaking my head at this sorry bunch of recruits. "Do you want to end up like Brigsbee? Do you want your tail pinned and raped by some mindless freak when you are out there? You, Garcia, how long have you served?" Listening but not caring. Moving down the row till I came to the youngest lieutenant in the room. "Let me guess, you just signed up." There was no playing, no, Oh, I was only joking. As I looked into her eyes the reality smacked her on the ass as it was being shoved so deep in.

"You where the first one out. The first orgasm that started this whole rumble, yes. No one ever did an anal to you did they. You, my sweet, do not even know if you like having a cock shoved so deep in your ass. Do you? Do you?" Getting right up on this lieutenant making the space between us evaporate so fast that steam rose between us.

"What is my name?" Lowering my voice so only she could hear it. "Come speak up!" The sudden outburst made her shrink in fear. "It is Major Carajo. Major JoJo Carajo." Saying this loud enough for the entire room to take notice. Looking down the line, seeing each of these girls without a chest to speak of. "And you want to become the X5 pilot" following her back to the wall. Looking deep into those eyes, seeing the fear of it all. "Do you know that you will be isolated for weeks, months on end without the hint of another voice" letting this play into her ear, seeing the surprised look, the fear! As my hand touched that ass.

Shutting down any further help she could have gotten from the back of the six remaining Lieutenants standing at attention. "You want to play, Um, do you want to be my bitch? Get on your knees. Do not look towards them, keep your eyes right here" pointing to my eyes. "Get on your knees" saying this in such a low voice that without the rumble of my growl my warning may have been ignored.

Petting my bitches hair back from her face. "This is why you need tits to be up for the job. Oh, yeah" looking down at Lieutenant Jones. "Lick my pussy. Lick my fucking cunt and do not stop till I fill your mouth up with my cum!" Such a timid way to start a demanding pleasure.

"Open your fucking mouth, do it!" Raking back the hair bundle that still rested on her head. Clutching the hair that was under its surface. Jerking Lt. Jones's head back. Spitting down into that open fuck hole. "Now lick my fucking cunt! Lick it good because your very life might hinge on it." The thrust at the end of this little speech, the angle of Lt. Jones's mouth, the way my bald bush plowed right into her mouth!

Padding my two pillows. My big tits, my huge fucking melons. Whatever one would like to say I noticed that Brigsbee had joined the line of attentive women. Captain Capri had joined me as a first officer. A back up if and when I would need it. Petting my bitches hair, pulling her mouth forward into my wet snatch. I could feel her trying to find my clit, the same place as hers. To think that a person of this aptitude would be accepted into the Rocket Girl program would almost make me laugh.

"General on deck" came from my first officer's mouth.

Snapping to attention, even my little bitch, Lt. Jones, became stoic in her subservient pose. Each of us taking positions around me, sense I was the highest ranking officer of the Rocket Girl program.

"At ease" General Clayton said, leaning on his desk and taking a look at the remaining people that he had to choose from. Not moving more than his eyes. Feeling the power of a Four Star General as he studied the pack. "Dismissed" took all of us by surprise but what came next had me on the hot seat. "Major", he started, "stay, there are somethings that we need to discuss about the X5 project. Ah, shut the door, this is personal and on a need to know basis."

Doing what he asked. Yielding my retreat, closing the door that separated me from the rest of my squad. Slowly turning to look at him. Rising to a Four Star General by the time he was fifty had made a impression on everyone who was over him, and that was not many men or women. Being able to pick his post would seem too easy for most but not for him. He wanted to be where the future is and had gotten that chance.

Standing there at ease, my military demeanor was still high because this was the first time that I had been singled out. Sort of like being called into the principal's office. I did not like the feel that it caused.

"You know this crew of volunteers" nodding to the door. "There is just something about them that I think they still have a long way to go before being selected for such a prime mission. But. With me being in charge of all ten of you women..., there is a something that I cannot tell about you and your squad." Watching him move to the backside of his desk and take a seat. "Tell me Major, as a friend JoJo, tell me what you think of your squad. Tell me everything, there personal habits, what kind of music they listen to, hel, what brand of toothpaste they use." This was not a simple ask and answer, a Q&A type of discussion, he wanted real life answers from one person to another.

"General" being cut off right there.

"No General, no, just tell me who they are in your own personal opinion, this is something that will help this program move forward" he quickly corrected my response.

"Gen... George" that made me feel like I was doing something very, very naughty. "Captain Capri, Lily Capri, she is the one that should be preparing for this next stage. She is a young lady who has a lot to offer and in my opinion it should be her to be the one to be chosen." Yes, this killed me, to say that my best friend and one of my competitors should be the next one up in the stars and not me. My bestie even before we signed up, we went through boot camp together, leaned on and supported each and every decision, even with her switching to be up there instead of a ground pounder like myself. But the General, or, Um, George wanted my assessment of my squad. So there it is, my assessment, the whole shebang of ten women who are looking for the next big lift off this rock and up into the sky.

"At ease Major. You know when I called for you to stop and report I was half expecting you to promote you." Laughing as he took a sip out of his mug. "Now, let's talk about you, JoJo, you Major JoJo Carajo and your aspirations for deep space exploration." Folding his hands around themselves as George stared right at me.

Feeling stupefied at this sudden interest in me. "Yes, S... George" quickly catching myself as I looked into his eyes. "What would you like to know..., Um, George?"

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