"She replies that by the look of my cock, I must be telling the truth. She comes up from behind and applies handcuffs behind my back. They are very un...omfortable and tight on my wrists, but I know better than to complain. She comes back around and stands in front of me with her legs apart and hands on hips. She is so close that I can't help but smell the aroma of her juicy pussy through her g-string inches from my face."Remove my panties with your teeth and lick my pussy, slave." I do as. She'd been put in a van, and the driver had taken the two Petty Officers to the Naval Science Institute. Her single bag would be waiting for her at the Transient Quarters (the base hotel, Lenore figured out).Lenore felt conspicuous, in her black Service Dress, and her white Bosun's lanyard on display. Technically speaking, it was a device only supposed to be worn with a dress uniform – Service Dress did not qualify – or while on guard duty, but Lenore had assured Chief Kostowe she'd wear it.The. "Yanna allowed herself a small smile. "Thank you, master," she said, as it was expected of her.She wondered with wry amusement if he would be recalling this night so fondly after tomorrow.Roquan stood stone-faced, shiny coins of silvery-gold making a loud clinking noise as they dropped one by one from his hand into the waiting knobbly-fingered claws of the old Mage. The slow pace made it look as if Roquan were intending to make the Mage wait for his payment just that little while longer just to. It had been weeks since I'd last had them on. I moved and watched as they jiggled slightly. I wrapped my arms around my tits and tweaked my nipples. They were still slightly cool, but I knew they would warm to the touch in just a few minutes. I reached back into the box and hesitated, looking down at my hanging breasts. I pulled out the light blue satin briefs and pulled them up my smooth legs. (note to fellow crossdressers, take up distance bicycling, its almost a perfect cover for shaved.