A quick inspection

"Good! Now hold that salute, private!" he ordered

Mila didn't move, staying in her salute, her eyes looking towards the back wall of the office the whole time, as John walked around her in a circle.

He looked down, realizing she still had her pants and underwear on.

"Soldier! Drop those pants!" he snapped

"Sir! Yes sir!"

Mila quickly dropped her pants and underwear down around her ankles, then returned to her salute.

"Legs apart, private!"

"Sir! Yes sir!" she boomed again, her legs spreading wide

He walked behind her, getting her firm ass in his grip with one hand, and running his fingers between her legs with the other.