But we will get to that topic soon. First I need to remove these sweats.”I stepped up to her and start to cut her sweat top off starting from the sl...eve. Stacey tried to shake her self loose and try to stop me from removing the top.I move the knife to her neck. “If you keep moving around I might cut something. Now we both don’t want that to happen.”Stacey froze. I cut down each sleeve to her waist and then on one side from her armpit to her neck. When I make the last cut, her sweat top falls to. The powers that be on Shorne were bound to realize that their operations had been discovered, since the dead aliens had not been killed by local weapons. I wondered how they would react to this, but I didn't worry about that, since it was not my problem. We were pulled back to Headquarters and spent two days on a detailed debriefing. A couple of days of R&R followed that, and we were ready for a new assignment.Meanwhile, some Special Ops types jumped to the Dahlonega area to see what the aliens. Now she lookedat me with a sort of contemptuous wonder,"Is this really where it's at with you?" she gaped. "After all that 'KingStud' business you used to give me?"It was hard to face her, but fear of the consequences gave me strength."Yes, Mistress Gwendolyn," I said meekly. "I love being a woman-slave andserving nr Masters and Mistresses. I never want to give up this lovelybody and these wonderful clothes and go back to being a man." You mean you're really into pain and women's clothes and. He was at least five years my junior, black hair, warm smile, strong handshake, and immediately put me at ease as he asked if he could take my coat and if I would like a drink. I removed my coat and handed it over as I looked around the beautiful townhome. I asked him what he was drinking and when he told me scotch, I smiled and said I would love to have the same. Robert was the consummate host and gentlemen. We chit chatted about traffic and directions to the home and what a busy day he had at.