Page 85 of Commander in Briefs

She takes a step back, moving to her next victim, Lawson.

“Let me show you how beautiful you really are,” she coos at him, stroking his face lightly with her fingertips.

Lawson’s eyes close on their own.

I know, dude. That is some voodoo shit right there.

Lawson nods his consent. Ans slowly takes hold of his shirt with one hand, removing it as the other hand drags over his bare, bony chest. She doesn’t linger as she did with Cade but like I said, Cade is a special case to her.

Lawson is stripped down quickly and the guys give him an “oohrah” that he doesn’t acknowledge. He only stares forward, unmoving.

After Anniston gets the other four to strip (who have no problem, by the way), she rips off her tank top, leaving only her pink sports bra. “Begin stretching!”

Cade leads, as usual. Kiss up.

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