Also because clothing was in such short supply that to wear the uniform placed less pressure on my very limited wardrobe. On arrival at her cottage, s...e’d send me to the small guest bedroom to change into what I felt was my whore’s uniform; stockings, suspenders, expensive silk knickers and a long nightdress or something similar. That evening was no exception and, once changed, I joined her in her sitting room where she sat, naked. “Better. Pour us both wine. Both of us.” I was always careful. Then she turned her head and looked at me looking at her. Her smile lit her face.“Morning!” and she moved to me.“Morning,” and I opened my arms to receive her.She laid her head on my shoulder and sighed, relaxed and indolent in her waking. We caressed each other, over backs and sides, neck and ears, and we kissed hello.She made a little humming noise, then, “It wasn’t a dream then, I really was thoroughly loved last night by a super stud!” Her quiet voice was faintly mocking but full of love.“I. I’m not keen on the example set by those who assault my troops. That’s a direct challenge to me and my authority. That’s rebellion. Treason,” I pointed out now, “by the way, Mayor Billey is now Private Billey in the Undead Guard. Congratulations, Private Billey. Take him somewhere and induct him formally into our ranks, Nydia.”Nydia, wearing only boots, of course, eagerly led Private Billey to the right spot to be formally sworn into the ranks of the Undead Guard, my elite vanguard of. " Be careful what you say around me," I warn him. " I have the ear of the universe listening in."The men laugh at my warning, I grin too, in spite of everything I know to be true."How much more time do we have?" Saul asks as he clearly wants to spend more time with us."Hey guys!" I bellow. "How much time do we have?" Two minutes to get your sorry over sexed butt out here," Seattle yells back."Sorry lover," I stroke his slack penis. "We will have to wait until later to handle anything that comes.