“We shouldn’t,” he replied, lowering his voice in the hope that Lozka wouldn’t overhear them. “I’m ... I’m your commanding officer. I’... responsible for you, I’m supposed to watch out for you. It wouldn’t be ... appropriate.”“But you ‘have’ been watching out for us,” Mizi murmured, stroking her thumb across his burning cheek. “That’s one of the reasons I want this. It’s so sweet the way you cook for us, the way you go out of your comfort zone for our sakes, the way your cute face flushes red. Then suddenly she would get up from her desk and go to the black board and begin writing instructions for her next class. Her chalk would break in mid-stroke and fall slowly to the floor bursting into three pieces. She'd looked down at it irritated and then step back to her desk rummaging around in her top desk drawer. She would slide the drawer home and then step into her supply closet behind her desk. Then after a minute she would call for him from the closet. He would turn the corner and see. " I thought for sure I had lost a good chat friend, seeing as we have never chatted with each other in a perverted way. I didn't expect a reply, but the next thing I know she sends one. "What about panties?" No panties, short skirt" I replied. I was being bold with her and it was working. And then I remembered that she told me before that she is married. "Don't tell your husband" I added on as I waited for her reply. "I told him I am going shopping. We will only have an hour or two to. "What do you mean?" I asked innocently."You know what I mean?" she said jumping on me, "I mean you getting Sis preggers." Well I don't know, how would you feel about it?" I asked."As long as I'm there, you know, I think it would be ok," she said."Ok, suppose she has my child, what about later when it's grown up?" I asked."I don't know lover, I hadn't thought of that, how would you feel?" she asked."As long as no one knows, it well be ok, I think," I said."Ok, ok, so it's more complicated that.