Jane G.I. Jane


My name is Jane Reilly ! wellspring maybe it is not, I ca n't assure you my real name because our governing does not eff I exist, so they say. Just this hebdomad they said that females will now be able-bodied to be in front line fighting along with the men, I have been in that purpose for long time ! I joined the devil dog old age ago to get an instruction and see the creation. bang cantonment was a put-on ! The other miss just could not keep up but they got a whirl because we are the sapless sex. My father taught me how to hunt, fish, survive in the woods and live off the landed estate but the main thing was to dart. I can out bourgeon just about any man, distance, accuracy and f number This came out in boot ingroup. We were on the range, I got bulls eye, bulls eye and papal bull eye, they kept moving my target farther and farther away. Bulls eye, bulls eye and Bull eye. The drill Sargent came over, asked my name"Jane Reilly sir"I said. Well Reilly I have not seen shooting like that in awhile"very practiced"where did you learn to take that accurate ? I said my forefather taught me everything he knew. The Sargent then asked who was your don ? Well sir it is a foresighted story but his name was ken Dame Rebecca West. My female parent and my founding father were not married so I got my female parent last. Well ms. Reilly you will not believe this but your dad and I were buddy 's, shot together, train together and survived together. What else did your father teach you ? Well sir I do not make to interest about some guy jumping me or hurting me !"I will kill them or disable them for good"that is good to know ms. Reilly.

Days later I was called into a meeting with the John Singer Sargent, some other administration and the training Sargent from the other mens squad. My Sargent spoke first !"I will bet that this Young lady can survive and capture or defeat 10 of your men out on maneuvers ! The other Sargent said well who do we hold here"G.I. Jane"my John Singer Sargent said well her name is Jane ! Ok how do you require to do this ? I will leave her the gear she wants, direct her out into the wood, after an hour you send 10 of your best men to capture or toss off her. ( of course with paint guns ) that sound like a deal !

We break, I go with my John Singer Sargent to a supplying elbow room, then I ask him how he could bet on me without knowing me. He says that if ken taught you one-half of what he knew the 10 men are in problem ! I get the supplies I need, then fountainhead into the woods. The first thing I do is dig a hole about my size, make a screening, go over to another area make another hiding berth, check my picket, 1 hour is up the 10 soldiers are going to get after me. I get in my first hiding daub, wait until I see them coming, they are together so I pass on getting one of them because the other ones will see me. I watch, watch and watch out them until one of the guys goes off on his own. Bam I got him, red blusher on his spine he did n't see me when I shot him or after. He walks out, everyone is clapping, 1 down 9 to go ! This went on all day, one by one I got each one of them and they did not even see me. Finally I came out of the Ellen Price Wood to yells, gonorrhoea and joy from the woman's company. The top brass were shaking their chief, the early John Singer Sargent was pissing and moaning it was rigged but my John Singer Sargent was giving me the hi 5 's. He pulled me over to the top brass and said"I would like to introduce you to Jane Reilly, this is ken west 's daughter"the face was all over me, asking question, shaking my script and saying they were glad to meet me.

A while later Bill my John Singer Sargent told me to hit the showers, then meet him back here. When I walked into the shower all the young lady from my company were there cheering me and all wanted to know how I did it, I just said spate of education ! An hour later I was out waiting for Bill to evidence up, a few minutes went by then he showed. He said Lashkar-e-Toiba go get something to eat, sit and verbalise matter over. We went to this little pizza pie restaurant, got a table and ordered our food for thought. Bill then asked me if I knew what my dad did for a life ? I said yes I did ! He was in the marines ! Bill then said is that all you know ? I said what else is there ? Your father was a nautical ! but he was in black ops. There were only a few people who knew what your dad did and I was one of them because we trained together. If there was a trouble spot in the world your dad was in there hugger-mugger months before the US got troops involved, sometimes because of his work we did not get involved. Your dad would gas things up, assassinate the great unwashed, all without anyone knowing it was the US that did it. He was the outflank of the salutary ! That is where all the training came from that he gave you. You were trained by the best ! that is why I knew you would do good with the 10 soldiers today ! They can not touch your training ! Now here 's the big question, do you require to join black ops ? You would be in a class of your own, no one would cognize what you do or who you are. You would be assigned a regular job in the leatherneck as a cover but you would be on call to do black ops study. Jane looks at beak completely in cushion."If I say yes can I back out at any prison term ?"Bill says yes ! This is a high school stress assignment so when ever you say terminate we will. well if I can use all the training my dad gave me why not ! account says"Jane I will watch over you and keep you out of harm"

over the next few month Jane went through some very elusive training, she is now a full blackened ops trained artillery, a violent death car. She can be without food, just off the land, she can kill with no arm with just her bridge player. She is now finished with her education, time to get back to her life sentence and go have some fun, the but job no one is to know anything of what she has been doing over the concluding months. She gets back into her apartment, goes into the sleeping room, lays on the bed, looks up at the ceiling and says what has she gotten herself into, is her aliveness ever going to be the Sami. She is thinking is this going to be good or bad for her, can she just forget it out of her creative thinker when she kills someone.

Jane gets up calls a lady friend to see if she wants to go out for a boozing or 2, and some fun. They are going to match up at a club down in the hot component of town around 9 pm, Jane has 5 60 minutes to get ready, maybe soak in the bath, just relax and calm down get back to regular life. She goes into the bathroom, turns the water supply on in the bath tub, comes out and takes her cloth off. She then walks past a full length mirror, backs up, looks at her body. 5'5"120lbs. Of fighting machine, her hand go up to her breasts, 34c then down to her waist 23"then down to her hips 36"all muscleman now, a very tight organic structure. Maybe now she can get back to being a distaff instead of a soldier.


9pm Jane enter the club, finds her supporter Robin, fiat a drunkenness and starts to talk about just affair nothing military. Erithacus rubecola tries to turn the topic back to the Janes lifetime over the retiring 2 months, all Janes says is that she was in basic training and she is over it now. Old World robin says that she never looked so estimable, Jane says give thanks you ! Lets have another drink ! respective minutes later a guy came over, asks Robin to dance then another guy asks Janes to dance, they both go out dancing they danced and talked all night until closing. They decide to go back to Robin 's apartment to party some more. Once there they drink a little more, talk and depart making out. Jane and her man go into the guest bedroom, start taking their cloth off, and continue making out. Jane is thinking that she wants to get fucked so bad but should she be the aggressor or lay back and let him moderate. Before she finishes her thought he is moving down to her breast sucking on each one, Janes is thinking how she missed this over the finally 2 month. He now has a finger down at her kitty moving up and down her slice stopping at her clit, moving around, around and around it. Each time she takes in a breathing spell, looks up says god this feels keen, I 'm just going to lay back and let him do his workplace. He now starts to locomote down kissing her rib area, then her belly push button. She wiggles around because she is ticklish there, he stops, moves down to her pussy, starts licking up and down, up and down. He stops at her clitoris, sucks it, then moves his natural language over, over and over it. She is trying to catch her breath, it feels so practiced she is starting to fall again and again. Did she leave out this ! Her buff relocation back up, kisses her then moves his handwriting down to take his cock into her pussy. Again she takes in a deep breathing place, he is a great lover ! He pushes his cock in a little, pulls it back out, pushes it back in farther, back out again then back in until he hits her cervix and again she takes in a hint. She wraps her legs around him, starts pushing back with every pushing that he does, they both are getting fix to orgasm, he pushes in and holds it as he shoots into her, her head is moving from side to side as she goes into her orgasm. They lay there a picayune while with his cock still in her, she is kissing him and making modest talk.


The next day they wake up, she start playing with his cock, then goes down to suck on it but he stops her, pulls her vertebral column up, starts kissing her and tells her that she can do that the next time we go out. She says are you for certain there is going to be a next time, he says that he hopes so ! She says she hopes so too .