I was walking around the place (grew up in a double-wide) in my boxers and Rick was checking me out and I knew he looked at me long before that. So t...en I saw him looking through the hole in my boxers at what he could see of my dick and so I was like "what?" and just stared at him, drinking a soda. So he was like "can I suck your cock?" and so I was like "Hell yeah." Damn, I'd been getting my dick sucked by this dude I knew from school since I was 12 and he'd done it all the way up through. What I'm looking for is battle hardened radios or the equivalent. One thing that frustrated me as I began researching the tug that Katy was flying is the lack of redundant systems. I sent a note to Marcie as she is essentially the head of ship design here suggesting strongly that we install backup communication gear and other systems as she felt might be necessary in our in system fleet. Honestly with several dozen asteroids available and a factory replicator to build what we wanted, the only. I need the routine and for things to be familiar. Anything different upsets that routine. I hope you understand."Yeah. I do. Routine is as routine does. "Sure, okay. Makes sense," I stepped back onto the sidewalk and raised my hand, "See you tomorrow."Heather nodded and rolled the window back up as the cab began to move off as I stood there watching her go. As I stared at her, she turned suddenly and mouthed something at me through the window before sitting back in her seat. I blinked and. Fail to obey my commands promptly, and you shall be disciplined. Fail to perform satisfactory, you shall be disciplined." Yeah, uh, Madam."I thrust the collar at her. "From now on you are a bitch, and bitches wear their collars at all times."She eyed it, then blinked at me stupidly."Put the collar on, Gardenia!"She shook her head. I could feel Diane's eyes on us. "Bitches," I snapped. Jordan and Akane gracefully rose and grabbed the girl."Let me go," she shouted, struggling in my bitches.