I know you don’t really want my clothes, so I’m going home.” She panicked as I started walking past the door and down the hall. She had to open ...he door and expose herself more to be able to see me.“Please, please stop. I will wear them! Please don’t leave me here like this!” She was frantic.I stopped for a minute about 20 feet from her., “Ok,” I said. “You can have the shirt.” She reached out her hand expecting me to throw it to her but I dropped it on the floor and walked away. I could hear. Hehe…Hope you are wearing panties.” He couldn’t stop starring at her ass. Annie turns around blushing. “Kind of, dad!” “Kind of? How comes “kind of”, Annie? What happened with your panties, babe?” “Well I had this strange dream, and you were in it…” “Really? Me?” smiles her dad as he was looking at her crossed legs. “Yeah!” “And what does this have to do with your panties, Annie?” “I’m pretty ashamed to tell you.” “Oh come on, you’re my girl! I’m not gonna tell mom, anyways!” He could guess…. Tell me how an indentured servant came to be fitted with bio digital implants." Mistress, I work for a government agency and implants protect agency proprietary information," Peter said. He tried to swallow but his throat was dry."Drink this," Nurse Shelley handed Peter a plastic glass with a straw in it. The glass contained water. Nurse Shelley helped Peter sit up enough to drink it. "All of it. Then I'm giving you some pills and some more water."After taking the pills, the tired indentured. De Luca, the pleasure is mine." She took a sniff. "Who started cooking dinner?" I took the liberty of starting a goat stew. It still needs seasoning and I'm pretty sure the stew needs to simmer for a few hours."Mrs. Trujillo lifted the lid and took a sniff. "Did you add wine?" I didn't know if you wanted an African flavor with clove and cinnamon or an Iberian flavor with wine and rosemary." Ah, a man who can cook," Mrs. Trujillo said. "Maybe I should replace that tired sack of potatoes in the.