If anyone asks, I’ll tell them you’re rolling on a mission and volunteered to help me carry my slag to the hover. Understood?”They indicated tha... they understood.“Fair enough,” Gath said. “Let’s do this thing.”As before, it was absurdly easy. They passed three people during the trip, only one of whom acknowledged them in any way. That had been Corporal Bingbutt, who stopped Gath long enough to tell him goodbye and exchange the parting shake with him. She did not ask who the armored people were. "You had a very good first day, don't spend your commission all at once."Grinning back at him, she replied, "Ok, Sir," waiting to be dismissed, liking how comfortable she felt with him.He smiled again and brushed her cheek. "You're done for the day little one, I look forward to reading your diary." Unlocking the door, his body was pressed against her briefly before he stood back to let her out.Once outside the door she stepped to one side and leant back against the window, blowing upwards into. At first it was not areal servant, it was a game to fulfill our sexual kinks, and me beingbisexual. Then it crept into our personal life. I did not care at firstfor it gave me a rush. I did not care for I love to dress like a woman.It was a game and we took it too far.You started to believe the words we said about me and then I did also.You then started to believe the words we said about you and then I didalso. You then started to see yourself better than others and then I didalso.Then you saw. Virgil returned the hug and took the lead in giving his ‘white-blond’ treasure, as he liked to call him privately at times, a gentle kiss. “Stay close to me… sleep well,” Virgil said in a voice that was lulling John to a peaceful rest. “Ohhhh…” John yawned quietly the next morning, then he smiled; Virgil was still holding him in that protective embrace, however this time, John’s movement caused Virgil to open his sea-green eyes, which were calm and alert. “I’m fine; I just opened my eyes… I.