“Francine’s service just ended,” Em said. “Isn’t that wonderful?”“I just came by for a little visit as I’ve two weeks off.”“Two we...ks off what?” I asked. “I thought Em said your service just ended. Do you have a job already?”“Oh, yes. I’ve re-upped for six more years,” she said. I stared at her. She volunteered for six more years of service? That’s insane.“Will you tell us about it?” Em asked. We sat at the table. Brittany was off in the sunroom, telling the other pod members that she had. Anyway, back to my story. After 11 years of marriage our ABS adventures had dwindled considerably and our sex life had slowed some what but still enjoyable when one night while lying in bed my husband asked me if I was in the mood to go on one of our trips. It had been a while so I said yes and we made plans for the next week to go. As I said earlier we would go to these stores when they were the least crowded and this was usually during the weekday. So we agreed to take a day off work and head. 'I grinned at him 'Why?'He looked away. 'Pull up your nightie.' Steve didn't move but looked at me in horror.'Come on, we haven't got all night''What are going to do?' he asked tentatively.'Girly, you are going to be in that contraption for a very long time ifyou don't do as your told.'His hands reluctantly moved to the hem of his nightie and slowly liftedit until it was at his waist.'You look quite feminine,' my hands went to his waist then ran down overthe front of his thong 'but you don't. "Stephanie is about to start her training as my new maid and-" What?" Stephanie suddenly blurted."The guest house?" Brianna reminded her. "I told you I had an idea howyou could afford it." But I-it-" Stephanie stammered.Jan laughed, and addressed Brianna. "She's cute. So you'd like aplayful uniform, rather than functional."Brianna nodded. "The girlier the better." Come on," Jan said, taking Stephanie's hand. "I've got just the thingfor you."They walked down the aisles, passing by a few other.