” he shrugged again, “so far we haven’t spent any time investigating what or where, it’s not important enough at present.”“And are they al... fighting the Sa’arm?”“No Ma’am. The Arabs are not. Not yet. We are slowly starting to trade with them. For reasons which should be fairly obvious they are highly suspicious of us. They don’t allow us on their planet, but they have allowed us to set up a space station in their system, and we trade through there. The Cosca are fighting in their own way, but I. I passed this off as just boys having a bit of fun to pass the time of day. This day in question I had worked late and gone to get changed in the locker room. It was a hot sticky day and I sat down and sighed and relaxed at the end of my shift. All the other girls had gone home and the night shift staff had not arrived yet. I lifted my work sweat shirt above my head and put it in my bag to go home, Next I opened my locker to get the rest of my things out when I heard a noise behind me, I was. She told me she hated her legs and didn't suit skirts, I told her to do as she was told and wear what I said this was to be part of my domination of her dressing how I liked not as she wanted. We arranged another meet in a pub for the weekend but that she must be dressed as I said. I didn't hear from her again but went to the pub anyway with a bimale who I had met before. It was a surprise when she walked into the bar she had a long cardigan on which came down to below her knees but I could see. We would be forever yelling jump in the pool. Then we could solve the problem. Your wife he said is in the tent at three. The rush. My wife Debbie asked me , are you cool with this ? I said When in Rome, baby.She walked her little white , slightly reddening skin around the pool and entered the tent flap door. I could see various men's ,bare buttocks pulsing outside the tents fabric wall, for some time then convulse and walk away. I thought my wife is in there, and how many others. The.