She always dressed in low cut tops with a bra with plenty of lift with her cleavage pouring out of her top. Now, being a big city girl she knew the sc...re when it came to a guy like me. She knew I was fucking other women. I would call her looking for a date and she would ask “who did you fuck last night” I jokingly responded “it doesn’t matter, who I fucked last night, it’s who am I going to fuck tonight, and it’s going to be you.” She replied “don’t count your chickens before they are hatched. As I assembled his master-file forhim, I could see that George was missing some obvious connections. Istarted to put additional, relevant paperwork in the files I preparedfor him. On day he called me into his office. "What are all thesepapers here for?" he demanded. "I didn't ask for them." I tried toexplain why I thought they might be relevant and helpful but George cutme off. "You are not paid to think or make assumptions" he snarled."Women are only good for two things; following. Let me get with the LT and see what we can do, Master.''What is your Lieutenant's name Walter?''It's Samuel Garrett, Master.''Thank you, Walter. I will talk with your LT.''Lieutenant Samuel Garrett of 3rd platoon, 502nd Infantry Regiment. Hear me and answer only in your mind. I am your Master and I have found SSgt Hiram Sherman, and he needs help. A small group needs to go rescue him. Sgt Walter Young will come to you with a plan, hear him out and help him determine a course of action to rescue. 30 PM I came to my house and pressed the calling bell.But she did not come to open the door immediately.After a while she opened the door, standing before me the Soth Indian Bathing dress a napkin covering breast and upto her knee. She told me that “Njaan bath roomilayirunnu..sorry ketto mone,”.I replied that it was no matter.I told her that i was very hungry so please serve food.She got ready to serve food with the same dress. I told that it shall after her bath.But she replied “First.