She asked, “Who are you? I don’t take orders from civilians.”Georgia looked up at the woman through her eyelashes. There was a slight smile on h...r face as she answered, “I’m your best friend on this base. It wasn’t an order, just a suggestion. He’s not going to like seeing you dressed in formal gear.”Colonel Lettieri frowned and said, “When I need a friend I’ll find one. Now get him out here so that I can take over command.”Georgia smiled as she reached back and knocked on the wall. Oscar,. I was a little uneasy and dithered a bit. Oddly I seemed not to be able to think clearly. My mind seemed foggy and I only now noticed it. I tried something that usually brightened up a tired mind, say when I was grading paper after paper. I tried to go through the family tree of the Saxon House of Wessex, I got as far as Cynegils King of Wessex, but for the life of me I couldn’t go further. I tried, but it was all blank until Alfred the Great some two hundred odd years later. That bothered me.. She wandered up to me and smiled, "Greetings, son, I see you know Councilor Estebahn's daughter."I nodded pleasantly and said "Yes, ma'am, I do."A slight frown crossed her features before it cleared and she asked, "How do you know Lady Estebahn, if I may ask?" We met in Amethyst, ma'am."She looked surprised. "What were you doing all the way out in Amethyst?" Pericles was pretty much on the opposite side of the Empire from Amethyst."I was stationed out there, ma'am. I'm a Privateer."She went. The final reason I will give for this is the fact that I find legs, especially calves, to be very sexy; more so when a woman is wearing stockings (garters are a plus, but not required), pantyhose look good but are a pain in the ass.Jamie had come over this one evening, still in her work outfit, which was a black dress that stopped just above the knees, high heels and stockings or pantyhose, but with her long auburn hair down and mussed and looking unhappy. It was evident that she was very.