{"product_id":"2940158820816","title":"Drilling at the Egyptian Army","description":"This is based on trues stories, but the events, names and detailed have been changed to protect people involved. However, photos of the characters in the story are included in the book.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eP.S.\u003cbr\u003eHomosexuality is illegal in Egypt and in the Egyptian Army, people found in the act can be badly prosecuted. \u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eMalak Ibraham sat on his bed, dazed and confused, pissed at the world that surrounded him. Since birth, he had been placed in an adoption agency and had spent all his seventeen years growing up in orphanages and boys group homes. An average school year found him transplanted at least six times, never being able to make any true friends, must less having the desire to seek out a girlfriend. His young heart was already broken and he didn't want to fall in love with anyone, knowing his time where he was would certainly run out and he would be transplanted once more. Considering the mirror in the bedroom he shared with ten other boys up for adoption, all of them much younger than he, Malak cursed his pathetic life. As he had grown accustomed to, he began doing his nightly ritual of doing pushups, crunches, pull-ups, and various other work-out routines. At 17, he had chiselled his body into one extra HOT machine. Standing 5' 9\" and weighing himself at 165 pounds, his chest was developed, along with his proud muscular six pack abs. Malak meant \"Angel\" in Arabic, and it couldn't be close.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eAt the end of the tenth week, the Colonel couldn't stand it any longer. He had to do something to get recruit Ibraham alone in his office, naked. There hadn't been a day since boot camp began that the Colonel didn't see Malak naked, whether in the showers, or nude doing some form of punishment. His ritual of jacking his meat one time a day had grown to at least three times a day and sometimes more. The Colonel also knew that none of the recruits had a chance to jack-off and he foamed at the mouth in deep thought of milking recruit Ibraham's uncut piece of slender meat. Being the senior instructor, he had the two other instructors take the platoon out on a long miserable hike, but intentionally ensured that Malak was left behind using the excuse his paperwork was messed up and had to be corrected immediately.\u003cbr\u003eOnce the platoon left the barracks, the Colonel used his authority and this time alone with Malak to force him to strip. \"I'm going to work your ass off recruit! Take your fucking uniform off! You are not fit to wear such pride, strip, strip NOW!\" Malak wasted no time in removing his clothes, tossing them onto his upper bunk. The Colonel made him stand in the middle of the squad bay and began cussing him up and down. The verbal onslaught was without mercy and the exercises were relentless. Malak had to do squats, push-ups, pull-ups, jumping jacks, mountain climbers, run in place, and various other straining exercises. The Colonel's cock bore out of his pants rather angrily at the sight of Malak moving to and from. His eyes never once left the recruit's naked body and his tongue swelled up beyond belief at the angelic vision before him.\u003cbr\u003eThe Colonel ordered Malak into his office and Malak stood at attention while Colonel Sedek sat down at the seat behind his small desk.","brand":"Samer Bo","offers":[{"title":"Default Title","offer_id":47157131706608,"sku":"2940158820816","price":2.99,"currency_code":"USD","in_stock":true}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0737\/7593\/9824\/files\/2940158820816_p0.jpg?v=1764120988","url":"https:\/\/shop-qa.barnesandnoble.com\/products\/2940158820816","provider":"Barnes \u0026 Noble (DEV)","version":"1.0","type":"link"}