She had repaired her make-up and straightenedher blouse. I knew both that she felt naked and vulnerable with no pantiesunder her short skirt. She sat ...n a chair opposite me and her short skirtrode high on her slender thighs. She sat with her thighs together andavoided my eyes. "Andrea," I said, "when you are sitting you are never to have yourthighs closed, now spread them! The only exception is when Gillian isaround. For now, you can keep your thighs together but at all other timesI want be. "Trying to lighten the mood Phillip responded jovially, "Wow! When I asked that question, I was sort of expecting a 'Yes' or 'No' type answer, not the Gettysburg Address!"Shocked by his response, Sally started to speak and then couldn't help smiling, "real funny there bucko".Getting the response he was looking for, Phillip walked across the room, which caused Sally to stand with a guarded expression on her face, and held out his hand, saying genuinely, "Hi, I am Phillip and it looks like we. Bran continued to watch in secret as the stranger stroked his manhood. And then the man tensed up, his tight muscles rippled as the orgasm washed over him. Bran thought he was even more beautiful now as he was experiencing these sensations. Bran wanted so badly to relieve himself but he could not while still mounted on his horse. Bran peered through the thicket to watch the man further. He trotted out of the pool. He dressed himself in fine quality traveling clothes befitting a Lord. They. I guess I should finally admit the training. Erica and I went out for tank combat. I guess someone fed the design of the old Sherman tank to a replicator and then worked with the AI to convert the old design into a training unit. The armor is specially designed to resist the underpowered and non-explosive shells we use, but the computer inside can disable your tank or a portion of it, should the impact be one that would cause damage at full power. I drive, Erica runs the turret and we've worked.