. can you just pretend I never said anything?"Renee smiled at her roommate. "Ok I'll agree with you that I probably don't know anything about your cla...ses and I would be the first to admit that my relationships are hardly the stuff to write home about. As for the last thing, well... at the risk of hurting our friendship, you know that I'm available as a stand in."Denise refused to lift her eyes from her plate, studying her food, and didn't reply. Renee stood and walked around the table and. ”“Thanks heaps, boss. Are you laying me off?”“Oh, no. Three months furlough for your round the clock work upstairs. Then you’ll go on the monitoring station in Florida. Maybe you and that pretty miss you’ve been courting can get some one-on-one time.” She laughed at his embarrassment; the blush seen through his heavy beard.“I think I’d better go marry her first.”“Good luck, Jack. And good work. You took care of over 200 satellites on this cruise. After a year dirtside, you’ll be eligible to. “Can you believe it? Our own house!” she said excitedly.“Yeah,” I agreed, though not quite with the same level of enthusiasm.“What’s wrong?”“You sure you don’t want to stay in the apartment a few more days? We are going to be sleeping on the floor!”“Yes, but it will be our floor!” she replied. I looked at her curiously. “It will be just like camping when you were a little kid or in the Army!”“Might I remind you that the last time I went ‘camping’ the locals liked to shoot at me?”“This is. There were a few tears in his eyes but that made nodifference to me. If anything, it was kinda sweet and only made him lookeven more feminine. I was really looking forward to controlling him andas time passed I noticed I seemed to become more and more excited byseeing his submission and compliant resignation to the new life I wasseducing/forcing him into. And as he was now becoming more and moreobedient nobody would ever have to know of my intoxicating immoralscenario. Aside from my hairstylist.