Of course, I only took a quick glance before becoming the dispassionate driver - after all I could not jeopardize this job.Using a quiet almost girlis... voice, she asked, "Would you like to fuck me?"I almost hit the car in front of me, so distracted and surprised was I at the comment. I took several long breaths before responding, "Ma'am, we will be back home in a few moments. Then you can sleep off..." I was the chauffeur after all. The reason I had stopped talking was because I glanced into. But the challenge is irresistible. I would feel a coward if I didn’t rise to it. Anyway, I’ve given my word.”“You are a proud submissive, Andreas. I like that. So, would it be correct to say that you are submitting to us of your own free will?”“Yes. I get your point. I am showing my consent by complying.”“In fact, you’re coming to heel with only token resistance. That’s so nice. You’re naturally compliant. ”“Really?”“Yes.”“It’s funny, but it seems natural for you girls to boss me around, even. How’s that?” “That’s okay, don’t bother her with this, Karen. Gary ’s right, we were just goofing around,” I said. “Bother me with what?” asked De as she joined Karen in the doorway. I leaned over to Gary as his wife was telling mine what all had been said and told him we were in for it now. He smiled and said he hoped so. I couldn’t help but laugh and then De agreed with us guys that Karen was being unreasonable. . .."Her worries faded when she heard the captain's chuckle. "Rest assured that you didn't give away any secrets, Ensign," he said reassuringly. "I didn't exactly walk in on anything unprintable, but, let's say it was obvious they weren't reviewing duty rosters." I'm sorry, Sir," she said, when her eyes got slightly moist as the suspense fell away. She had known that if T'Pol would not take that last chance to get Trip back, both would probably soon be off the ship – Trip back to Columbia and.