I was very disappointed and walked out of the branch.As I was walking out I was on the verge of tears and I ran into an elderly man coming inside.He w...s carrying a heavy briefcase and he had an impressive personality.He must have been around 50 years of age.”Be careful dear,” he said but watched me carefully. I was crying byu now and mumbled sorry and walked out.I was surprised to find out that he followed me.”Anything I can do to help miss?” he said.I said quite sarcastically : you can become. I was the opposite of the ‘being freaked out’ that Gemma had worried about.I smiled down at Gemma and stroked her. “Snap. You know what Jill and I are and what we have. But that doesn’t mean that there’s not room in our hearts for other people. And, Gemma, I love you. And not just because you said that to me. I love the way we’ve become close and the way we share things. The way we laugh, the way we talk. And the way we make love.”These last words were said in a way designed to lighten the mood. Over half of them came in to the Mech bays to check on what work was being done, needed to be done or was yet to be done. Working at their own pace, that was relaxing to them!Quiet time like this gave you a moment or two to reflect on what you had been through. We had been extremely lucky. I now understand what they had been trying to teach me at the Academy about Fire Control and Discipline. While we were a Company of individuals we also hung together when necessary. We didn't act like the. " i kneel back against the couch and return to my previous position, kneeling, legs spread, dress hiked up...i hear a knock....then voices......then footsteps getting closer and closer....."Say hello slut." i look up and smile at the friend, "Hello Sir. May i show you my favorite dress and new heels i picked to wear for you, Sir?" He nods...."thank you Sir." i stand and take a couple steps and turn, then bend over, then walk back over to Him. "Very nice cunt", the friend says. "thank you Sir.".