"No way, you strip down and let me see," Alan said, "Here hang your dress on this hanger," and he handed Melissa a coat hanger.Melissa coyly removed h...r green knitted cardigan and her yellow knee length dress and stood in her panties and well filled brassiere, Alan's tool swelled warmly as he stared at her, "Pants!" he ordered and Melissa eased her sweet red spotted white panties down revealing her neatly trimmed triangle of dark pubic hair."Wow!" he exclaimed, "Let me feel," he said and he. .." she began"Shut the fuck up! You think he doesn't take it serious, when you tell him, anywhere, anytime and all the rest? He takes it damn serious! He was trying to be slow about making you do blow jobs, because he figures that's how your abuse started when you were really young, right?" Yes, Sir!" her voice was on the ragged edge. She was scared.I let my anger, and my feelings for her calm down a bit, and spoke as her Master."The Demon is right, pet. I did not want to bring up bad memories. ‘Glad days, not often a fella hands over his top to fan.’ ‘This fella is half thinking of taking it back, you don’t stop.’ Giggle and hand his fedora back. ‘Dancer here, chorus line girl.’ ‘With the skirt you blew in with?’ Nod and smile. ‘Think the whole line will come tomorrow, not a shine box and good hooch.’ ‘Wish I was sticking around, going on the lam tomorrow.’ ‘What did you do?’ ‘Not done yet, hitting up a bank.’ ‘Lay off the lines, you don’t have to shine one on.’ He smiles and shakes. ”The Major can’t help himself, he laughs. A moment later he settles down and says, “They’re right, you’re definitely captain material. No lieutenant would think of doing it that quickly. I guess they got you to wearing BDUs all the time.”“Yes. For the first five years they had to be special made because I was so small. Now I’m large enough I can buy them ready made, Sir.”“How old are you? And have you been in any combat situations with the drug smugglers of the types you say they were involved.