His hand on my waist comes alive as his fingers start tracing light patterns against my thin sweater. Like some sort of business negotiation, I return...the gesture to see where it gets me. The fingers on my right hand begin making small circles on his dark blue hoodie against his chest. I nuzzle him again and his fingertips press into my hip. He likes. I smile against him and subtly do it once more. I'm having fun. Eugene inhales deeply through his nose and shifts again. “You’re driving me. Rising and going to shower Sabine looked in the bathroom mirror as she passed and her eyes were drawn to her breasts, her nipples were erect and her eyes widened as she noticed 3 little red welts round each areola and a 4th on the very top of each nipple. Worriedly she called for a med unit which arrived quickly, examining her the robot gave an all clear report and by this time the welts had almost disappeared. Trying to forget the incident Sabine worked hard all day in the fields and finally. At that point, all you need to do is torque all the pins and retainers to specs, use new safety wire and cotter pins, check fly it and you should be good to go," Glen replied."How long will all that take?" I asked. By now an audience had gathered round. Pilots always find something to do around a plane when it is in the hangar. With the chopper thing going on, all of them were in the hangar trying to look busy, they had moved in to listen in on the conversation."It will take two techs two hours. .what else couldit be? But please..." I was about to ask him not to tell, and then Irealized how stupid that was. Even before I got my very own sissy slave hehated me like poison. And since I made the sublimely stupid decision toslap him in his snotty little face, I think it's safe to say he wouldn'tpiss on me if I was on fire. Then again, maybe he would piss on me, butonly so he could set me on fire again afterward."Please what? Please don't tell anyone? Please don't drag my sissy ass outof.