”“I hope you said no.”“Of course I did, and Dad backed me. I called the office, and they’ll send a team to sort it out. Marcus is flying bac... tomorrow, so there is a change of plan, and we’re staying here for the night.”I gave her a hug, and then we both returned to the important issue at hand: to entertain our daughter by the small swimming pool on the aft deck. Rebecca slipped off her sundress and glanced at me for my approval. I blew her a kiss; the blue Wicked Weasel did an admirable job of. “Go and bend over it.” My confusion must have shown on my face and Seven grabbed my breast, causing me to squeal a fact she ignored, as she dragged me over to the thing and bent me over it, sticking my backside in the air.“Not hard to do is it Ensign?”“No Seven.”Her response was to grab my nipple this time and twist it, her hand covering my mouth.“Another rule broken already Ensign. Not doing your homework I see.”She removed her hand and quickly fastened my wrists and ankles to the thing,. Harold ignored the blatant disrespect, and returned to his study where he unlocked the door, and carefully locked it behind him.Finally. His sanctuary. The one place where he had a little privacy and didn't have to listen to the bitching and moaning. He turned on his computer, entered his password, and opened his browser. Time for a little well earned relaxation.Heather wasn't too worried. Her conniving little mind was already hatching a plan. A bad plan. She was a bad girl, after all.. I liked that one best and for some reason I didn't want to take it off.When Grandma saw it on me, again I must remind you that Granny thought Iwas Carol, she insisted I wear it when we went out for dinner later thatday.I tried on the rest of Carol's dresses; there were a total of five, allpretty. When I was through I hoped that Grandma forgot about me wearingthat grey dress for dinner, but she didn't.Either way it was not a good situation for me. I would be wearing a dressno matter, the one I.