A real man was checking me out. I couldn’t help but let it wiggle a little more than usual.Once in his car and on the way toward my house, I was ta...king “a blue streak” (that’s what my Mom calls it when I just go on about everything cause I’m nervous). We talked about school, teachers, the football season, what Tech was like, and him going off to Tech. That was such a big deal. He was sort of humble about it all, though he had every right to be super proud of himself.I kept glancing at him. ”“I am glad to be back Commander Alena, even if it is only for a while. I am bringing a wayward midshipman that is in need of his uniform and his other belongings.”I was still processing what just happened. Not that I was surprised to find that a public restroom was also a secret entrance to a NAVINT post, but that Mother Superior was not just member of an old Saresii intelligence service, but the actual Commandant of NAVINT, and carried the rank of an Admiral. No wonder Stahl knew. “I heard you tell them you wanted to fuck me, how you were going to bend me over and take me over my desk” walking behind me finishing her sentence, whispering in my ear, her hand dragging across my face, ”you want to keep your job you filthy boy” those lips inches from mine! “please boss” I needed this job “take your clothes off “obliging, the next thing I knew her skirt dropped to the floor revealing, legs that were perfect tanned and toned, her desk looming in front of her boots made her. ”“So were you! But you couldn’t possibly have been, could you?” I said, beginning to wonder if I had a concussion.“Of course not. I’m dead,” she sighed, and turned back to Doc. “Can’t we end this stupid play? I knew this was a bad idea.”“Wait. What’s going on here?” I said, shaking my head to clear the last of the cobwebs.“I thought it would be obvious by now,” Doc said. “Master PC can do just about anything. We got some of her DNA from a hairbrush that her family kept. And created a new.