"Yes!" she responded angrily "I'm not exactly sitting in bed with you".I sat down curiously awaiting whatever was in store for me."So as you know I'm...in charge for the next week which means you need to obey everything I tell you. Everything."I nodded obediently, ok I said."Ok what??? Your going to address me as Mistress from bow on, for too long you've been treating me as your sister, I'm a class higher than you. Understand?"Yes mistress I stammered."Like my new boots slut, nice sexy doc. " I replied."Dress you up how?" she said, with a puzzled look on her face."You know. Like a girl!" I said. This was the part I was waiting for."Uh, earth to Julia...." she said.I was confused. Now Cynthia had called me Julia when we finished up, and now Jen had picked up on it. That was cool. I loved the name. But she was acting strange towards me. I couldn't figure it out."Look Julia. You're acting weird. Come on, follow me." she said, and led me into the first floor guest room. There was a. Thus it was that Mary found herself in her class A uniform standing next to a genetically engineered Super Soldier wearing a kilt. It was interesting that the unit Mary is part of, and thus the one Roc is attached to, was at one time part of the Royal Scots Fusiliers. Some soldiers in the unit had told Roc that since the uniform worn during liberty on shore was a Class A, one of the options being kilts, all the guys would be wearing kilts while on liberty. They helped Roc to find a kilt that. ”He shook his head. “Not from me. This is home for you. And they’re not the ones with the restricted license; that’s you.” Then he snorted. “Like any police officer in this state is going to mess with you. Go have fun.”After we got back to the house, the four of us got into my truck, and I drove us all down to Wichita. I really did need some more presents for Christmas, but once we were there, it only took us a few minutes to go into the proper store and buy them. Then we got back into my truck.