?I think I have this thing figured out, take off your clothes, spread your legs and put your hands behind your head?. My heart was pounding as I slowl... removed my shoes, socks, shirt, jeans, and underwear. She spent some time fumbling before realizing she couldn’t get it on me because I was getting an erection from the attention. That seemed to irritate her, and she announced that I had better enjoy the next few minutes because it would be awhile before I was going to get any satisfaction. I also discovered that you kept your mouth shut about all the naughty things and shout from the rooftops about all the good things. A lot of my early naughtiness was, looking back on it, very silly; breaking windows, tying things to next door cat's tail. But I believe I have moved on since those days.Being good was volunteering to do the washing up, mowing the lawn and such. Being bad would often involve some degree of sexual contact; the more taboo the better. I can remember catching my older. In front of me was a very attractive, beautiful girl. Icannot believe how relaxed and comfortable I feel, all depression hasevaporated. I made myself a late snack and wandered around the houseenjoying the feel of my skirt caressing my legs, the silky feel of mytights (pantyhose), the soft smooth feel of my blouse, the elevationpresented by my heels which stretched my calf muscles. My poise andgestures were also more artistic.On Saturday, I slept late after my exciting but exhausting activities. “THAT should really help!” Skylos said as he ran for the command deck.Again the ship lurched then there was a roar as the second engine came up. Breathing a sigh of relief Ambrose was about to leave when Skylos appeared again. “We have power at seventy five percent sire.” Looking at what Ambrose was holding Skylos’s eyes got large as he took four more from him opening another four panels.Five spectons later Twitty called back. “We’re at ninety nine percent, power has almost completely.