Once again I want you to stand up and remove all your clothing."I stood up slowly and carefully, teetering on my high heels and again I hesitated, una...le to bring myself to comply with his alarming command. When I saw his finger sliding closer to the screen on his phone however, I quickly slid the black tank top off my shoulders, down my body and over my slender legs before unhooking my skirt and letting it slide down to my feet to join my top. I stood in my black lace bra and panties hoping. “Barely.” His answer was abrupt, and he kept his back to me.“I wonder if I might have a word with you in your cabin?” I said quietly.He gave an exasperated sigh. “I can spare you five minutes,” and off he stumped to his cabin. I followed behind.“Commander Ramsey.” I began; he looked at me sharply as I had addressed him by his rank and not as ‘Captain’, as custom and courtesy dictated. “I’m afraid I must insist that you follow my instructions and, if possible, engage Western Star with your main. "Naw, I just been dressing like this since I only work by myself. If this offends you, I can switch back to my normal men's wear, tomorrow." I explained."No, you don't have to do that, if you do not want to. It is just a surprise." As he sat down a folder blew off his desk. I got up and bend down and pick up the folder. "Oh damn, that is a phat booty all dressed in pink" he whispered under his breath. I laughed, as I picked up the folder, and handed it to him. "Don't you think you need a bra?. Okay, I will bow my head and admit to being of above average intelligence. I'm an engineer, after all. High side of the IQ distribution. But my ex-wife, Terri's mom, she was not noticeably above average, not that I could see. Yet here is our offspring, and my sweet little blond daughter is, as somebody said, scary smart.College knows about Terri because they're already working with some stiff intellects from this group. I'm proud as hell over Tina, a high school dropout when I met her, who.