'Penelope giggled at Rich's profanity.'I''m sorry, honey, but it's true.''Thank you, baby. I'm just sorry that you're not going to be with me tonight....'Me too,' Rich said sadly, 'me too.' He thought for a moment, taking in the sight of his girlfriend. Then he grinned wickedly. 'Are you wearing any underwear under that?'Penelope giggled again. 'Of course I am.' Then she paused. 'Well, panties. I couldn't really wear a bra with this dress.'Rich groaned. 'Really? Oh, shit.' He shook his head. I was ready to beg him like he always forced me to do all the other times, but this time he made me beg in a high pitched, feminine sissy voice, and he forced me to wiggle my hips as I begged him.I did all of that but he didn't go away. Instead he told me that he wanted to have some fun - he didn't say what kind of fun - so I told him I would do whatever he wanted me to do if he promised not to hurt me. He didn't agree to that, but he never did before.He told me that if I ever told anyone else. Possibly less, once we work the kinks out.”I didn’t want to tell him that we were actually looking at less than fifty dollars per kilo once we were fully operational. We still needed return flight data, but our working model was two hundred launches per vehicle, with a maximum payload of 125,000 kilos per launch. Also, I thought our numbers were conservative.“What sort of launch cycle?”Another intelligent question. Something must have shown on my face, because he gave me an easy smile.“I was a. "Sir, can you help me with this problem?" she asked him. "Sure" Mr A responded, "which one is it?" Amy walked around to his side of the teachers desk and placed her workbook in front of him with the worksheet that Mr A had given out. "I'm having trouble with the second question sir." She said whilst standing up close to Mr A. He could feel the heat from her body eminating through her thin school dress. He focused on the problem and could see that Amy had not even started the question. "Why.