Amy was wearing a bright red top that was low cut providing ample exposure of her well-tanned breasts and the top hung loose from them with just enoug... material covering her breasts that she could not be considered topless. Her entire mid-section was bare to the shiny black vinyl mini skirt that hung very low on her waist. Bright red thigh-high stockings covered her shapely legs and black strap-type sandals completed her outfit. She wore a blond wig and her eyelids were accented with a pale red. I would then do ournails, giving her a full pedicure, foot massage, and manicure.Occasionally, a facial or beauty mask treatment would be part of thenight, depending on the length of the movie. Of course I would spend thenight with the curlers in my hair; learning to sleep with them tookquite a bit of adjusting. The resulting curly hair would normally lastthe weekend, insuring that my appearance would stay quite feminine. The positive thing was that I had certainly changed my feelings. “I’ll be fine.” “Don’t roll your eyes at me, young lady”, I told her sternly, and after that, she backed down and apologized. She was a good kid, we hardly ever fought, so any minor argument was quickly resolved. But just then I felt Ashley’s foot from across the table, playing with mine. She gave me a quick subtle smile as we shared our secret under the table. Flustered, I got up from the table. “I have to go to the bathroom.” I left the kitchen and walked down the hall to clear my thoughts. I. "I'm sure you recall that their first attack was aimed at you. Since you are in my possession it means they attacked me also. I'm pretty sure the Geneva conventions don't apply to wars with alien civilizations, especially since said civilization is not a signatory and doesn't even consider the rules. In the first place I know for a fact they don't prohibit wholesale mental control over enemy combatants, since we have no facility for such on earth. Besides, think of the alien lives I'm saving.".