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You can't think of a reason to wait. "The three of you get showered and changed and meet me in my room in thirty minutes. Garcia, make sure Amelia has a few pairs of uniforms." Mills and Garcia salute, and after a short delay, so does Amelia.

"Yes, sir!" they all respond. Speaking of a shower, you need to get cleaned off as well. Returning to your room, you get youself cleaned off, getting changed into some comfortable clothes. You barely have time so sit down before you hear a knock at the door. You open it to find Mills, Garcia, and Amelia waiting, all dressed in uniform, just without vests, helmets, or rifles.

"Come on in, you tell them. They file into your room. "Does she know what she has to do?" you ask Mills.

"Yes, sir. I gave her a rundown."

"Ok then, get into the proper uniform, Amelia."

"Right away, sir." She begins stripping, clearly a little uncomfortable doing this in front of an audience, but also eager to please. Once dressed in her brand new, tight fitting Army shirt, thigh high green socks, and red hipster panties, you stand in front of her.

"Barnes, attention!" you order. She clumsily snaps to attention, not quite correctly, but hey, it is her first day. "We will now begin the inspection." You and the other two girls begin walking around her as she tries to stand still. Her ass isn't huge like Garcia's or toned like Mills's but its not small by any means and is perfectly shaped. Likewise, her chest is just under being classified as large, but perky and shapely as well. She basically has the perfect cheerleader/gymnast build. "Mills, what do you think?"

"Hmmm. She is in terrific shape. And she seems to know her way around a gun. Needs some training and some discipline, of course, but that can be taught. I think they would make a great recruit, sir."

"Garcia?" you ask the young Latina.

She responds by grabbing a handful of Amelia's ass, making her jump and squeak. "I'm normally partial to taller girls myself, sir, but just look at this ass." She walks back to the front, grabbing both of Amelia's boobs. "Same for her chest, too. I'm so jealous of these, and her face, too. She looks like a model." Amelia blushes and smiles.

"Thank you," Amelia says.

"You don't move or speak at the position of attention," Mills barks at Amelia, though not too harshly.

"Sorry, sir. I mean, ma'am." Amelia straightens back up and wipe the smile off her face. Garcia lets go of her chest.

"I think she would be perfect for you, sir," Garcia states.

"I agree with both of you. Very well, tonight at eight, let all the residents know to be downstairs in the lobby so we can swear her in." Garcia and Amelia smile brightly. Even Mills has a grin on her face. "Dismissed." Amelia rapidly gets her clothes back on and leaves with Garcia, chatting about what the Army is like. "Lieutenant, a moment." Mills remainds behind while the others leave.

"Sir?"

"Are you sure you are ready to start training new troops?" you ask bluntly, figuring the direct route works best with her.

"I am, sir. I was always interested in training and I schooled up new troops at the unit for quite a few years. I know what I'm doing."

"Very well. You are dismissed then, unless you have anything to ask of me." She stays stationary.

"I did, actually, sir. This whole thing has got me thinking, there are more women in the building who are the proper age. Maybe we should think about adding more than just Barnes."

You've been thinking about that a lot as well. "I don't disagree. However, let's see how this first one works out. Then we can talk about adding more. I'd prefer them to be volunteers, if possible." She salutes and leaves. You spend the next few hours planning the survival of your people. You knew there would be a lot of work involved in keeping them all happy and healthy. Unlike your job you had before, you're happy to do this one. Before you know it, you realize that it's almost eight already. Heading downstairs, you walk out into the lobby and see the whole building waiting. It's much cleaner and organized than it was this morning with all the rubble and broken furniture gone and the place swept up.

Mills catches your eye. "I figured if we were going to be using it so much, we could tidy it up a bit, sir."

"It was a wonderful idea. The place looks great."

She hands you a piece of paper. "This is the new oath, since the old one doesn't apply any more. Sergeant Foreman wrote most of it." You take a second to review it. Just reading it makes your body tingle with excitement.

"Make sure to tell her that she did amazing work." Mills nods. "Time to get started." You walk up to a makeshift podium and address the residents. "Ladies and Gentlemen, as you all know, these are dangerous times. Danger, in the from of zombies and raiders surrounds us at all time, ready to strike at a moments notice. Starvation, dehydration, injury, and diesease are always just one mistake away. I stand here to put myself in between those threats and you, to keep you all safe. But who then stands to protect me? These brave women," you gesture at Mills, Foreman, Zhang, and Garcia, "are my protectors. They are the ones using their bodies to keep me safe and happy." You point at Amelia. "And now, one of our own has heard the call and wishes to join their ranks. Today, I am proud to announce that she will join their ranks." The crowd erupts in applause and you scan them to find Nick. He looks upset, but not mad, at either Amelia or you. You motion your hands downwards to quiet them. "Now they she will take her oath, an oath that I command her and all who take it to obey."

Mills stands in front of Amelia. "Raise your right hand." Amelia does. "I, state your name, do solemnly swear that I will support and defend the Supreme Commander, against all enemies, living or undead."

"I, Amelia Barnes, do solemnly swear that I will support and defend the Supreme Commander, against all enemies, living or undead." As she says the words, an almost palpable feeling rushes over the crowd. When you commanded that the oath be followed, it seems like it gave it an even more powerful effect that the words hold on their own.

"That I will bear true faith and allegiance to the same." Mills continues.

"That I will bear true faith and allegiance to the same."

"That I will service all of his needs, physical, emotional, and sexual."

"That I will service all of his needs, physical, emotional, and sexual." Nick frowns a little at that last part.

"And that I will obey the orders of the Supreme Commander and the orders of the officers appointed over me, according to his will."

"And that I will obey the orders of the Supreme Commander and the orders of the officers appointed over me, according to his will." Amelia finishes the oath and the crowd erupts into applause once more. Each woman in the squad takes the oath themselves, ending with Mills, who is read the oath by Foreman. After it's all over, the group comes forward to congratulate Amelia, now Private Barnes. The ceremony ends, and people make their way back to their rooms. Once upstairs, you are about to fall asleep when you hear a knock at the door. You almost forgot about your overnight guard.