"Chad ran this place a bit too lenient for my taking," Nathan started. "The flexible schedules, the sharing of tips, and let's not start with the late...night shenanigans," Nathan said as he stared at me.The late-night parties before we finally closed were a way for all of us to relax and unwind. It wasn't partying as much as we drank and talked shit."I run a tighter ship," Nathan said as he sat back. "I like a set schedule, tips are what you make, not for sharing, if someone doesn't pull their. She had on thigh high stockings and black lacy underwear that hid nothing. Her pussy was shaved bare, and her thighs and ass were even shapelier than her skirt had hinted at. Her blouse fell down and covered most of her so that she could have passed for having a really short skirt under it. I told her to hand me her skirt. "Yes, Master." She nodded as she handed me her skirt. "I figured that would be your command. The money surprised me, but I can understand why you chose that as well.". I'm Colonel DeBerg." Colonel not Doctor. I got up out of the wheel chair and stood facing him."Colonel." He didn't like that I was taller than him, I could see that in his eyes. I made him uneasy."Step in and have a seat." He ordered, waving me into his office. I walked in and stood beside one of the chairs in front of his desk. He followed me in and shut the door then took a seat behind the desk. I sat down and waited."Sergeant, questions have been raised about your willingness to continue in. .. but. So when The Powers that Be showed up after the refit and I was pretty far along ... well ... Seven. Yeah ... her ... that Seven ... the predictor of my condition ... grinned and opened her mouth.“Shut it! Wretch!” I said. She opened up again. “Don’t say it.”Seven and her minions disincorporated. Slightly disgusting ... I’m more at ease than I used to be. I only gagged once ... probably because I wasn’t ready. The Powers that Be don’t give a warning ... they’re just ... there.The refit.