Next came nude, sheer to waist pantyhose. I was used to wearing all these clothes but I couldn't help getting hard. Next came a sexy little pink skirt...that hung loose from my waist, to help cover the bulge in my panties. Finally I put on my white angora sweater. The make up was next. I didn't go overboard, I stayed a bit conservative. With my clothing I looked like a sexy teenager and a little bit innocent, so I didn't want to look like a slut with my make up. Finally I put on my blonde/brown. That table had been almost unused since her husbandhad gone away, used only briefly for the telephone thatstayed resident on it.'Why would my pills be over there?' she asked herself,puzzled. 'Still, maybe if I lean over, I can reach it...'She began leaning over, ignoring the sharp spikes beingpounded through her kidney, feeling her muscles strain asshe reached, reached, reached... until she collapsed backon the bed, starting to sob with disappointment."Oh, don't cry, Mom." Oh thank God, her. I could not understand what the hell is going on and then I opened my mouth to ask a question, in between, she kicked my balls and ordered to be on 4 legs. I did so and then she asked me to lick clean her boots which I don’t know why I did happily and then she asked me to follow her. I did as she said and then I went to her room. She asked me to remove my clothes except my underwear. I did as she instructed and then she also removed her clothes except for bra and panty.Now she asked me to lay. The subject was simple; Jim needed new ships, new technologies, and new weapons to fight the Grays."Father, in my prior life, I achieved the rank of Captain in the Navy," Leah said. "I commanded a naval destroyer, complete with nuclear Harpoon-5 missiles. My degree was in electrical engineering." I see," Jim said. "That explains your understanding of sensors." Yes. It also leaves me as the closest thing we find here to someone capable of commanding a Star Ship." Are you suggesting that I make.