"He stood there, immobile now, and I could almost see him thinking (he'sbright enough, not as clever as me, of course, but aversely intelligent)."Plea...e....", he stopped, and swallowed.I waited, looking expectantly. "Please will you buy me?"."That's not the kind of respect I'm after from a slave. How did you speakto officers? I'd have thought you would be respectful and obedient to yourofficers and betters." Please will you buy me... Sir?"I shrugged. "I don't bargain with slaves. You know. --- O ---Our paths finally crossed again during our second semester at Poly Tech. We bothhad the same Chemistry class. When our second lab project required partners wemutually picked each other. The testosterone charged group that approached me tobe their partner on the first project, only wanted to date me and get in myunderwear. Likewise, the estrogen influenced crowd wanted to be Pat's arm candy.As a side benefit, they all wanted us to carry them through the assigned projectSince we had more. It was the Major in charge of the security force. He commenced, "Our intelligence specialist have investigated the organizers of the convention as you requested and his conclusions are very disquieting. After dropping considerable cash and as a last resort some head knocking that cannot be traced back to us, it definitely was organized by the head of a cartel located in the mountains of southern Mexico with influence to well north of Puerto Vallarta. We have pinpointed the location of his. As I turned ... I saw Katie walking toward me, Ron looking at her with a sour look.Katie took my hand and squeezed it, "Well, that's over." She smiled and winked.We stayed until after the last dance, then after a little chit-chat with some of the other guys about where we were all going, we signed out and left.When we got in the car, Katie sighed."I cant wait to get out of this dress!" Oh ... is it uncomfortable?"She grabbed my upper arm and hugged me."No, silly. I want to be naked and on my.