No, she tried those clothes on knowing they couldn't be returned and she had to purchase them. But she never even hinted at paying for something that ...as my idea. If we went to the mall and were window shopping, she didn't mention purchasing a thing. I'd seen her get a tie for her father and a collar for her dog. And that was her right and I had no problems with it.If I took her to the movies, I wanted to pay for the tickets. And the popcorn and the drinks. If she wanted a poster or a book or a. ”“It's... it's okay, Mrs. Marlow,” she said, her cheeks darkening. Her breath quickened.“Well, now to strip-search you.” I reached out for her. “And, again, I'm so sorry to have to do this to you. It's just the school policy. We have to investigate every allegation no matter how flimsy they are.”Aoi absently nodded, her glasses slipping down her nose. She had her gaze locked on my futa-cock.I smiled and began undoing the buttons of her blouse. I exposed more of the pale-olive skin. Her. "It'samazing that we've come so far technologically yet regressed socially.I think the feminists of previous centuries would be very disappointedin us." I agree," I said, "but these things tend to go in cycles - two stepsforward, then one step back. There are already signs that things arechanging again." I know, but too late for me. I'm out of Starfleet and I've missed mychance."In my long career in Starfleet, this was one of the strangerconversations I'd had. We were on the asylum planet of. "That's the first time I've experienced anal sex, Frank and I am surprised that it didn't hurt more and even more surprised at how much I enjoyed it. You sure are a good lover" she whispered to him.Frank was amazed at what she told him, flattered too by what she had said. She seemed to not only accept whatever he wanted but enjoyed it too.After a while he felt her breathing become heavier as she fell asleep, seemingly very content in his arms.But sleep eluded him for some time as he thought how.