Next, you change the bed sheets. Instead of the usual ones, you put extra soft red bed sheets on the bed. Next to the bed, on the nightstand, you put ...assage oil and a speaker, which is connected to your phone. You play some relaxing music to help you calm down. You’re really nervous for tonight. You get the cards you bought earlier from the box. They’re smaller then postcards, have romantic images on the front and a little bit of space to write on the back. You write down some romantic. As soon as the door closed behind them, Lynette faced the fuming officer who towered over her. “Alright, let’s have this out, Colonel Fiske ... You have my permission to speak freely.”“You’re taking ridiculous risks with your personal security!” he snapped, jabbing a finger at her. “It’s my job to protect the Fleet Admiral and you seem to be trying your damnedest to make that task impossible!” Lip-curling with disgust, he continued, “I don’t know what kind of operation you’re used to running,. I am a guy. I am not going to wear a dress and humiliate myself!" I will make it worth your while!" she said."How?" I replied."Money."I thought about it for a moment. Money is something that I am lacking right now. And it would only be for a day. I could then take my money and never be seen again."Fine, I'll do it. But I want the money upfront." Deal!" my sister said, and we shook, "Time for you to get ready!"* * * * * * *The next day I returned to my mother's house and met Paul, my sister's. Laura looked at her lips, and into her eyes. It would be all night with Sholandra. But nothing could make Laura refuse."You want a glass of wine?" she asked."I want a glass of you."Laura smiled. "You always come right to the point."They kissed, using a lot of tongue, a scorching kiss. Both were panting when their mouths finally came apart."No matter who you fuck, she ain't as hot as I am, girl," Sholandra whispered.Already Laura was pulling Sholandra's sweater up, over her bra, over her head..