I needed to look demure, and professional. My pants weren’t skin tight, but there was nothing I could do to hide my ass. “Good morning Ms. Wallace...” Officer Drell said in the hallway of the courthouse. As soon as the elevator door opened, there he was leaning up against the marble wall.“Hello,” I said smiling warmly.“I am ready.” He said.“Good, me too.” I said self-consciously brushing the front of my suit.“You look perfect.”“Thanks.” “Here we go.” Frank said as the judge walked in.“All rise.”. It stopped just above my knees, and had a walking slit atthe back, although I realised straight away that it would not help,given how tight the half slip was. By now, I had come to therealisation that Laura had prepared all this days before, and thereforebefore she caught me jerking off, but I was just happy that she wastaking the relationship forward, however strange it seemed.She told me to sit down in front of the mirror, and she quickly put somelipstick and mascara on me, teaching me. "This will be our last time, George," Katie said softly.He opened his eyes in surprise. It wasn't her voice, one that was familiar, but not Katie's. He saw Katie but it wasn't Katie. She still kept bouncing up and down on his penis."Who are you?" he asked, trying to pry her off. He was surprised that all his strength of being a Korothian he couldn't budge her."Why 1142, of course. This is your last fuck ever. You will be killed right in the middle of your orgasm. You should have heeded me when. I don’t remember if you ever wore a uniform.”Mike laughed. “Yeah, you’ll need a uniform. I used to wear it for ceremonies and such. You know that! I used to wear it over at the American Legion when I gave you your medals, remember? Otherwise, I wore suits.“Oh yeah, I do remember that.”“It’s a judgement call, but mostly you’ll wear a suit unless it’s ceremonial.”“And the vest?” I asked.“I didn’t but I rarely went out into the field in command. I would run things from the Command Center in.