" She had two very pertinent questions." What were they?" The first was about her age. She asked how she could be eligible for West Point since she wa... already a few years older than the maximum permitted age." I remember your memo on that. You took a risk saying that detail could be so easily overcome." I'm sorry, Sir, but I figured we had to move fast." That's true. Luckily we had an agent in the Pentagon who could finesse the paperwork. What was her other question?" She was concerned about. He shut the door after I was in my bitch place. He asked me to pee there only like a bitch, one leg up. I said please no. He said. Do it or punishment is waiting for you. I did. It was all on the floor. Seeing me peeing. He peed on me. After we both were done, he asked me to lay down on my pee. I did that.I was covered in his and my pee now. He then brought a candle and lighter. He burned the candle and dropped the wax on my whole body. It felt so sensual. God, I loved it. It was painful too. “What is it”? she asked. “Well, I was wondering how your dogs reacted to the fireworks in the neighborhood last night?” I inquired.“You mean those fucking assholes down the street with the cherry bombs?” she queried. “Yes, my cat went into the closet and hasn’t come out yet.” I said. Before she could get another word in, I blurted out, “So, do you still fuck?”“Of course, when I can, but I haven’t for awhile.”I knew she hadn’t had a boyfriend for over a year and never has any guests. Knowing. Helva had arrived at my city's spaceport, and once the day's bustleslowed down, I risked having a conversation with her after listening toher talk about her new "brawn" which is how the men and women who partnerwith ships like Helva are called.Helva had some bad luck with her brawn partners - the first one died onher, another was a complete jerk, another was mentally scarred. But she'shit the jackpot with her latest brawn. He's smart, kind, ... and he lovesHelva.That's kinda outside the rules,.