He said, “No. I believe that Premiere Song requested that you visit us.”“You seem quite well informed. I suppose that you wouldn’t tell me how...you came to know that?”“I would gladly tell you if I were asked.”“So how did you come to know that?”“I guessed.”General Hang chuckled. In that simple answer, General Wynn had just stated that he understood the whole purpose of the visit and that nothing more explicit would need to be said.Amused, he asked, “Are you sure that your cadets have anything to. When Bill said that the men had mastered the two charging styles I wanted, I watched and agreed that they were ready for the next stage of training. I then showed them how I had been practicing shooting to the right and to the left while using different hands. I explained why I wanted them to learn this, and then left Bill to drill them on this. Again, he was to let me know when they had learned well enough. I then retired to pester the surveyor when he arrived.Smithers (call me Jim) finally. I glanced down at the front of my shorts, and saw that they had a similar circle of moisture. I felt the slick wetness of my pre-seminal flow pressing against my straining cock. It was evidence of my total arousal, evidence of my desire for the almost-nude, beautiful twenty-year-old girl who stood before me. "Do you like my body?" Barbie asked. "Barbie, you have a beautiful body. You're a beautiful girl and you have a body to match." I grinned a little and added, "At least that part I can.". I was finally going to let him take me. To possess me and turn me into his bitch, and his bitch alone. I went back into the house and sat down in front of the television. I stayed that was for about two hours, not really watching, but marking the time by the passage of the shows. Finally, it was late enough. I went to my room and changed into a T-shirt and a pair of shorts. I took one last look at myself in the mirror, then I went outside to meet my master.-------------------------Chapter.