I held her close and told her that I wanted herto be my little slut for one night. When she askedwhat I meant, I told her that I wanted her to dressan... do what I asked, for one night. Initially, she said no, but eventually gave in.So on the appointed night, I came home with a singlered rose, and gave her a long deep kiss, whilegrabbing a hand full of her firm round ass. I told herI was taking her out to dinner, and that we were goingto dress up. As we went to the bedroom to get ready, Ipulled. "What I mean to say is, I have no financial reason to work. My grandfather helped design the spray-can. I earn $230 thousand dollars a year because of it. When I turn thirty, I get an additional $4 million dollars from a trust. My Dad, in his infinite wisdom, thinks I should ask you for a pre-nuptial agreement."She squeezed my hand rather hard, and said, "Do you want a pre-nuptial agreement, Michael?" All I want is you!" I said giving her a kiss."Your love for me is ... incredible. Think back. Again her was going very slow in case she showed any nervousness.As the front of the dress inched forward the sleeves of the dress were full enough they started to slide down her arms. Joseph just needed to tug lightly on the fabric to pull it away from her upper body. Once the sleeves were free of her finger tips the bodice fell forward.Once again Joseph massaged her neck, shoulders and more of her back now that it was bare. He took his time enjoying the soft, silky feel of her skin. . Tony was off on his end-around sweep. Eric was probably on Crossroads by now, trying to get his Damsel pregnant. I was the only executive available to talk.I couldn’t help but notice that Andrew’s ship had a full crew now. It had a LOT more men on it than it needed, just to go fishing or selling a cargo. It wasn’t much of a warship to my mind, but if you thought of a warship as simply a cargo ship full of belligerent men, yeah it was a warship now.However, Filo had let them past our patrol at.