He asked if my wife was on birth control, and I admitted she was not. Bill was surprised, and I could tell by the tent in his pants that he was intrig...ed. Was he imagining planting his seed in my naked wife’s fertile pussy? I explained that we used the rhythm method because she was unable to handle any hormonal birth control. Bill could sympathize, he described that his own wife, Shirley, gained so much weight on the pill that they abandoned it, and used a mix of rhythm and condoms, just as we. “Commander McKenzie, you will stand down and accompany our guests to the Bridge,” the masculine voice demanded.“But sir...” Kasumi began, but she never got to finish the sentence.“That’s an order, Commander,” the Captain finished definitively.“Aye sir,” the woman finished grudgingly.“Excuse me, sir?” Inari asked aloud.“Yes, Lt. Commander Sunara?” the voice replied.“May we collect our weapons, sir?” she inquired. Kasumi, who had just finished removing her helmet, glared daggers at Inari.A moment. As if we are friends with benefits and not girlfriends. I think she wants to truly be with me and a real relationship." My right hand hit my hip. "I want a real relationship, Nancy. It's just a pain in the ass because we're sneaking around your parents, because you never want to tell them. What the fuck is wrong with you?" I asked, with my hands jolting to her shoulders and my feet stomping. Her head shook as a few more tears came out. "I think we should move on now, and I know you'll find. By 5pm, I was standing in the kitchen debating whether or not to call. I looked over at the clock, my new tormentor, and bit my lower lip. Shaking my head, I forced myself to walk away."Too soon," I muttered. "Might not be home."What about calling her at six?I shook my head again. No. That might be too soon, as well. She might be out jogging or running or exercising or whatever it is she does.All right, how about seven? Surely she must be done by then.I sat on the edge of the couch and thought.