Madison watched and absently fingered her sister's swollen sexlips, pushing aside her wet thong and using her thumb with its blunted fingernail, her f...refinger on her twin's stiff little clit, watching the juices flow and her outer labia flutter.Dr. Grimes had his right hand buried in Kim curls when he ejaculated, completely unaware that the girl had also climaxed from her smiling sister's attentions and poured her hot fluids down over the gearshift lever that she had been rubbing with her. But I always dressed in private when I got a chance, thenfelt the shame and repressed it for extended periods. Many years ago Iconfessed my secret to my wife, or at least the CD part of my secret.What I didn't confess was my strong fantasies about being submissive to adominant male that I had when dressed. She took it pretty well and evenpurchased a few items for me, but was never really enthusiastic. We alsohad a conventional sex life, which I enjoyed along with my secret fantasylife. When. "Stop daydreaming, " I thought."Miley, what are your orders about me?" I sub-vocalized through my implant."To serve and protect," Miley answered, crisp and concise.Her answer was reasonable, but uninformative."I mean are there any orders limiting my movements off the ship?" I clarified, feeling a bit rusty about quizzing an A.I."Do you wish to shuttle down to Winterfall?" she asked. "Like the other crew? It is a common subject of discussion." No, Miley; but now it is repaired, I am interested. Don't be late."The girl froze and then collapsed into the chair. "HR?" Her voice cracked. "Why are they going to call me?" I was told to reduce costs. I figured a way to cut elsewhere and only lose one position. But since you are reneging on our deal, I guess I'll cut two positions." No, you can't! Oh god, I can't lose my job. I told you that. Oh god, oh god, what am I going to do?"Steve sat back in his chair with his palms pressed together and his lips resting on his fingertips. The symbolism.