As it was my night to cook and I'd had a tiring day, I was happy to have the night off.And anyway, I didn't argue with Andrew. I learned pretty fast i... wasn't worth it. I could protest something of course, but arguing wasn't smart. He wanted my opinion. He made that clear. And I usually gave it without thinking, which I wished I could change. But for some reason I just kept doing it. Probably because he said he liked it. But it always got me into more trouble, rather than less.The phone rang. Unless it floats to the top. In this case, it was the upper crust that got flushed.That's what happens when the Admirals and Generals in charge don't believe anyone or anything but their own sacred opinions ... and their toadies. One can lead a horse to water but you can't make him drink, nor can you make a general listen to a major even if the major knows the enemy's secret code.The next thing that happened was to send the poor ensign and lieutenant bastards off to a combat outfit and pray. "Robin, that feels so good. You are making me so excited. But what canI do for you? Can I give you a blow job?" As long as you make it feel like you are going down on me, I couldpretend that I have a vagina. Are your panties getting wet?" Why don't you take them off and see for yourself."Robin slowly pulled Erica's panties off, stopping to kiss her stomach andinner thighs."You are soaking, Erica," said Robin as she started to feel and smellErica's panties. Then she started licking Erica's. And you’ll choose him over me next month if you’re not pregnant. And what happens if you have a girl? Have you already made a contingency plan to do this again to give him a boy?”Apparently I hit the nail right on the head on that one because Traci flamed red and started checking out the carpet with her eyes.“Son of a bitch!” How could you do this to us? To me? To our family? You stupid, fucking cunt!”Traci backed up a few steps as I railed at her. I had never said anything like that to her.