. "Of course I can talk, moron! Now, who the hell are you!", I am calm. Well, calmer than I should be. Yes, I know I am nude now, but I sooo... rarely...mind that. Oh well. I seldom remember my former partners, maybe he is one of them... He seems blocked, though. Pensive. He still stares at mine taco shell, but thinks of something else."Well?", I jump from the pedestal. I need to get out, get some clothes, go back home. Even if I will need to sleep with professor Hippie... or kick his butt.When. " I will call you Monika in private, you will call me Sir! Understood?" Yes sir". She adjusted her stance, dropping the salute, resting both hands clasped together in the small of her back, feet slightly apart, heels closer together than toes."Well then, Monika, tell me about yourself" Yes Sir!" Her heels clicked, despite being "At Ease". "I am 22 years old, married, from Dresden, Sir. I joined the Hitler Youth at 16, joined the Administrative Corps two years ago after I married. My husband was. She forced herself to think for the moment and not to imagine what might come next. If she did as I commanded, and maybe even tried to make things more exciting, she might bring me to an end before things escalated. After a few moments of hesitation, she removed her clothes, the warmth of the room rushed into her body and she started to shiver, from fear. She stood there for a few seconds, until I said "Good. Wow, you're even more gorgeous under those heavy clothes. Under her pants, she is. She's my cousin, more like my missing sister, but I c ... just can't..." We don't have to do it, little one," Lane said, keeping those little kisses going."You wanted to..." No, I wanted YOU to be happy..." Lane, I'm ... I don't know why I feel so old-fashioned about this ... but I really don't want to..." You did a good job of convincing me that you really did." I ... I was wrong. When I mentioned it and your weenie reacted, I thought YOU did..." Baby, your grandma, what did she tell you about.