Rachel had joked about getting her iced tea and Greg had fired back with a grinning comment about how they could stop on the way back…if she was sti...l thirsty. The innuendo certainly hadn’t been lost on Rachel and she’d only shook her head as they’d pushed open the doors to the stairwell and prepared to get things started. That had been maybe five minutes ago and Rachel winced as the hard, smooth flooring sent a quick jolt of pain through her knee. She shifted her weight and exhaled, bringing. You didn't want a high-five when the a Patriots won. Youwanted a kiss. You wanted to feel his dick."Was Kelly right? Was this a part of me? Down deep, had I always been asissy? Was it my nature? Was I a butterfly?"Maddy? It's time. I'm no longer asking you. I'm telling you. Put on thefucking dress, pussy boy. Just do it."I reached out. I picked up the dress. It really was pretty.A tear rolled out of my eye."Hush, little sissy," Janice said. "It'll be okay. Would a real man becrying now? Would. Blaine and the bitch that made so much noise on the flight I couldn't get to sleep) when the aide announced, "The General will see you now."I steeled myself, entered his office and stood at attention. The bastard ignored me for about five minutes, finally looked up and said, "Take a seat Major and tell me how in the hell you lost Baskerville but found the two missing and presumed dead Sgts."I replied, "Sir we were ambushed by some enemy agents and were lucky to make it out of there with our. ." I stopped. "…embarrassed by having to touch me, while I am almost totally naked?" she asked. "I feel the same way,” she continued."It’s just that I have never done anything like that before and... Well, it’s never been like that between us," I explained. "I just don't know what to do." We had never discussed our sex lives before, and I certainly never discussed my inexperience with her. I knew she'd dated before we moved to California to pursue our acting careers, and I assumed that she was.