"She didn't miss those poor slobs by much..."Lisa reappeared on the bridge. "Well, that should take care of any military threat."To the commander, she...said, "Mac told me you wanted me and Tabby, here, to try to make a battery for your engine?" Yes," Amber said, "Every time the electro-magnetic drive is activated, it depletes the stored charges in conventional batteries. The expanding magnetic field simply sucks them dry, almost instantly. Macario was telling me that you two could possibly make. “I DO respect you!” she swore. “I really do. I can’t just break up with him though. I love you both. You can’t ask me to give him up. I’ll do what I can to make this up to you, John! Just tell me what you need.”“No, Barb,” I said. “You’ve got apologies stacked out from here to the end of next year. I STILL haven’t seen your completed plan for how you intend to make me feel better from months of you spending every waking moment in his arms. You think buying an SUV is gonna make that hurt go. First of all, these things are a bit silly and falling off when rough fucking occurs, but secondarily, I realized that it was more humiliating to appear as a submissive crossdresser than a convincing transsexual someone might mistake for a real woman (a “trap”), which is usually the goal for many of us. Instead, conserving a bit of boyish element to my appearance (a flat chest for example) would make the humiliation more significant. Being the proper bourgeois boy who is dressing up as a sissy. ‘ what the fuck Cass , you’re a single woman , go and have a drink with him ‘ . she thought , what’s the harm in a couple of drinks to pass the night ‘ . she turned and looked back down the corridor and before she knew it she was standing outside room 313 and as she raised her hand to knock it she took a deep breath and tapped gently on the door . her heart raced as she heard movement inside the room and within seconds she was greeted by the man from the bar standing topless , Cass instantly.