"Jeff and the Lieutenant ran in silence for a while as they watched the light snow that had been falling became a lot harder for a moment, then it sla...ked up again. "Lieutenant, I don't want her to become overconfident. And neither do I want her hurt badly, but make sure your instructor doesn't let her win when they spar, just because she's my mate." He wouldn't..." Tell him that, anyway. Also tell him, I understand full-speed hand-to-hand occasionally produces injuries, no matter how careful. He placed his hands on his computer keyboard and decided to start typing and follow wherever the words would take him. He paused as his fingers touched the keys. He wondered if honesty was borne of a need for confession or sense of duty—or maybe he was letting it all go because he felt the loss of the ability to control events. Whatever—he cast off the question. Maybe he’d figure it out later when the e-mail was doneDear Mr. Tanaka, I am writing to inform you about the status of our joint. Bea moved her place setting down across from me."Well, tell me all about it. Did you kiss her?" She kissed me. She came up behind me in the bleachers, and kissed the back of my neck." What else? What did you do when she did that? Did you feel her up like I told you to?" I didn't do anything. She kissed me again, on the side of my face, and put her hand on my leg." On your leg? How high up? Did she rub her hand against you, or touch your dick?" She hit it by accident, but then she took her hand. The rest of the ensembleconsisted of only hose shoes, hat and gloves. The hose were dark, reachingup to mid-thigh, where they were held up by lacey white elastic garters.The shoes were extremely high heels, arched and padded so that I couldonly walk on tiptoe. The gloves were black silk, with white pearl buttonsand they reached clear up my arms to my shaven arm pits. The hat was atiny white lace maid's cap that fastened with clips in my hair. I put iton and looked about for the rest of the.