Farewell. Heed my warning well, and I hope you survive tomorrow.” She got up and stretched, then walked into the restaurant. Jason was surprised, bu... less than she would have expected. He waited a few more minutes before he also stood. He slowly walked into the restaurant to join his group.Jason returned home to discuss what he had heard with his security. Because of the size of the threat, he flew up to the battleship to discuss it in more detail with his full team. He took Gamma, Norbert, and. We became quite close rather quickly. I was not so naive as I pretended to be. I liked being Belinda's plaything. You see I was starved of close company and apart from my prim and proper parents visiting maybe once a week, Belinda was my only contact. One day she presented me with several rather strange objects.They were of different shapes and sizes. I had no idea what they were, but I soon found out because my carer gave me a practical demonstration. They were vibrating toys? Yes, it would be. Herrington, the young man to my right, is the Regimental scribe. Our stenographer. He is going to record our negotiations concerning this contract you wish to engage the Regiment in.”A confused look came over Herrington’s face? “Negotiations? I thought we agreed to $5000.00 for your services.”Colonel Anderson chuckled. “Oh no, Mr. Herrington. All I agreed to was to bring your proposal to my council. We voted on it yesterday, and they agreed to accept it. But the negotiation of terms hasn’t. I then took the biggest chance of all, and told Amanda (in a whisper) "I'm going to masturbate in my room, and want to know if I can include her in my visual fantasy - conjuring up her image as I wank." She seemed startled for a second, then said "Are you really? No guy has ever said anything like that before to me!" I simply said "Pity. Well, may I?" She said "Sure!"Since I had already gone for broke, I decided to go to the well once more. I told Amanda I'd peeked at her cleavage, and asked if.