"We did encourage her to call you, but I think she's afraid that she disappointed you by going into the Auxiliary rather than fighting." Dear lord!" A...miral Himmel cried. "Dixie fighting? I couldn't imagine it. She's not the type. I expected her to end up on one of the breeder colonies as an administrator. Instead, she gets an important position running goods all over the Confederacy. You know she's cited as an example in training for all ship captains." Why? I mean, Stagecoach ships have no. He recalled to his memory the night so many years past. Way to much to drink, trying to keep his footing, talking to himself as he made his way home. He had tried to remember what caught his attention first, was it the scent that had drifted and mingled around him, the heavy smell of wet leaves mixed with the earth, at first not pleasing to him, but as it swirled around him it brought to him such erotic feelings as if being caressed by a thousand hands. The music yet not music high on the tree. He didn’t seem surprised when she said she had the day off and even said how good her boss was to pay her extra and still give her time off. If only you knew thought Susan.Then it was time for work the next day and Susan turned up as usual and started going through the post and her other duties when Lee called her in and told her to shut the door. Oh dear she thought, now what, the door was always left open. “Have you got panties on today Susan?”“Of course I have”.“Well, take them off, I’m. "And Sherri ... when she walked up to you, the look on your face was priceless." She gave me a small grin with that last sentence.I just stared at her, open mouthed. "You all weren't acting?" Why should we? Besides, you know me well enough to know if I was acting or not."I just stared at her as that sank in. I pulled the chair out of her desk and sat down."It was real," I muttered."Of course it was real."I shook my head and looked at her."Look, I admit that I wish you had done it just for me,.