Logging into Renee's mind was much easier than all of the sims he had been practicing on. Synthetics had a linear thought process, so 'mind-reading' w...s relatively simple. It was an extra, though, and was nearly as costly as the girl herself.But it was worth it.-expect me to wear this ... I'm not a tramp!In truth, the clothes weren't promiscuous. The majority were (admittedly, short) skirts, sun-dresses, and some camisoles. But with the "cover everything" dress-code of the Sisters, such things. Let’s do dinner at my place instead.” That told me that things were worse than I thought and she was worried I’d come unglued in the middle of a restaurant.“That bad, huh?” I asked dryly.“Let’s just say that I want to talk in private. Pick up Chinese and meet me at the house. Marty’s gonna grab some, but his bowling league is tonight, so he’s gonna give us some privacy to talk.”Something in her tone told me that there was a real chance that I was gonna lose it when I heard the details. “What. "Sarah disappeared with the dishes and Master undressed and went over to sit in bed. Gina pulled her panties back up, followed Master, and knelt by the bed."Get your bra and panties off, come up here, and sit beside me." Gina undressed and again gingerly stretched out beside Master. The sheets felt cool on her ass and it wasn't so painful to sit in the bed as on the hard dining table chairs. Master put his arm around her pulled her close playing with her left nipple and tit. Gina put her head. The D. VII was known for not spinning, but this one did as the rudder was forced to one side. Chalk up a D. VII for Bill.Jack and John showed up only moments later, and the four against three was too much for the Germans. They scooted toward home when their comrade hit the ground, and we were forced to let them get away because of the concentration of AAA fire being thrown in our direction. We had done our primary job, and we were not reticent about heading for home.We landed, reported in, and.