I need to make ‘my man’ happy and I need to know I am succeeding. I want to truly and actually adore him. For he ‘would’ be mine in my submiss...on, just as I would be ‘his’ in his Domination. I want to trust him implicitly and I want to allow myself to be what my Dominant wants, while at the same time be taken to where, in his heart, he knows I want to go. I want to be able to submit myself to his will. I want to be free to do as he asks. I’ve thought about this a lot, and not just while. I was sure they could see the hard outline of my cockthrough my shorts as I wandered back and forth in front ofthem.I stood looking at the sign indicating the movies playingfor a bit, letting them get a better look at me, beforeheading down the dark, narrow hallway to the last booth onthe left. I liked this one because if you had the dooropen, it left a nice size area at the end of the hallwaywhere the camera couldn’t see. I entered the booth, closingthe half – door, (the bottom. The moment has passed, you turn toward me, take a deep breath, smiling that winning smile – the same one that called to me back in those days, so long ago, called me from being the main character in my own story to a supporting one in yours. I could not have asked for a better role. Smiling, as if that would hide the nerves, I notice, and I feel them too, this day has been long in coming. My dear, let the nerves flow through your being until they become an all-consuming fire. It doesn’t. All five of us tested the quad-mount, and we agreed that it was ready for practical use. As far as we were concerned, HAF-2 was complete until we were ready to add the additional guns. We did decide to put one quad-mount on each of the other flying boxes just in case we needed them to shoot at anything. We had enough guns, but not enough people to justify all of that work. However, we were optimists at heart, and expected to have enough people to man at least one gun station on each flying box..