Laundry duty

You can’t wait until your next moment of peace to tell Sam about what happened with Sgt. Hatchell. But the next few days are been crazier than ever. Finally, the day before graduation, you both get assigned to laundry duty. Just you and Sam.

Laundry duty really isn't as bad as it sounds. Everyone’s clothes are in a mesh bags, you just throw in the washer, then the drier. And while it is humid and nasty, it all deters the drill sergeants from coming in there often. A perfect chance to tell Sam about your experience.

After you get the first load in, you start telling Sam what happened, but you are soon interrupted by a knock on the door. You open the door and see a girl in a tight t-shirt and daisy duke cutoffs that show off her long tanned legs. She is holding a canvas bag that says dorm 38C.

“Airman, Doe?” she asks timidly.

“Umm…yeah,” you reply. Trying not to stare at her tits or legs.

“Sgt. Hatchell asked me to give this to you.”

“Oh, ok…”

“She says for you and Sam to follow EVERY instruction. And do not disappoint her.” She then turn and leaves.

You close the door and rush over to Sam.

“What is it?” he asks.

“No idea, but that girl just told me to follow Sgt. Hatchell’s instructions to the T.”

You open the letter on the top and read it out loud.

“Hey, boys! I hope your weenies didn't explode when you saw our new recruit there!”

You both laugh.

“Can you believe she showed up to basic training dressed like that? They arrived this morning, and since I’m the only female drill instructor, I’ve been reassigned to them. Anyways I really wanted to give you a proper send-off, but I thought this might make up for it.”

Sam dumps the contents of the bag onto the floor. It is filled with a ton of panties. Looks like close to 2-3 dozen pairs. All shapes, styles, and sizes.

You flip the card over and read the back.

“These are from my new recruits. I told them all outside panties must be washed. So right now, I have a group of girls going commando to get measured for their uniforms. I how I love week 1.”

Sam picks up a pair and sniffs them.

“Not only do I want you to wash them, I also want you to get up and close with the panties that spent some quality time with those hot pussies!”

You can feel your cock getting hard in your pants.

“But that's not all,” the card continues. "We don't just expect you to sniff them (though I bet you already have). We want to SHARE these with you. I want each of you to pick your favorite pair and put them on. Don't disappoint me. Remember you haven’t graduated yet!"

“Wow, did NOT expect that.” Sam says.

“Me neither.” You reply lifting up a pink thong.

“But...I guess if that's what Sgt Hatchell wants us to do...”

You clear your throat, “Umm...yeah, hard to argue with them. Plus it's not like anyone else will know.”