Corporeal Punishment: Part 3

>look at list
>It has been updated to include subs, the entire ship fleet, every aircraft on the base, the tanks, and the armored vehicles
>No matter how much you go through everything you did today gets put at the end of the list in the next list update.
>at least you weren't going to see any of those crazy planes that had given you letters again, at least until you got through your list
>CO used you as an example of what not to do with life while he led a school tour
>conveniently that happened as you emerged from the exhaust of one of the jets you were working on, soliciting a moan from the jet
>to be honest your clothes were mostly coated with carbon residue and to the unknowing onlooker you looked like the jet pone was anally pleasuring herself with you.
>the class took one look at you and laughed
>you were so used to this that your pokerface barely broke and you slid your self back into the vent to hide from your problems
>finished with the final jet pony
>they were nicer to you than the cargo planes
>one said thank you
>by now about half the aircraft on the base had been touched by you in ways they didnt know they could
>some planes have done it to their pilots
>theyd lure their pilot into their hangar, lock the gates, and from then on the planes did whatever they felt like with their pilot
>that sacred friendship between a pilot and his vehicle, crushed
>no one ever said anything about it, some of the planes would get together and scare their pilots into silence
>suddenly less and less of the pilots who went by you chuckled arrogantly, but moreso looked down with a crushed spirit
>lel
>stealth bombers remain absolutely still and silent while you work on them
>one did quiver very subtly
>helicopter ponies were understanding as most of them understood the COs preference to the fighter jet fleets
>first helicopter pony
>get stuck about ten feet in
>call out, not heard
>start panicking, trying to get free