Part of that was because it was Samantha Cross I was pinning it on, and she was three inches taller than I was. We were both seniors and I'd worked on...getting up the courage to ask her to prom for three weeks before I finally did it. Then I was astounded that she didn't already have a date, and almost lost my ability to stand when she accepted. The primary reason that was a turning point in my life, though, was that as she stood there, waiting for me to pin it to the strap of her gown, her. One of her sloppy old doctor customers, it HAD to be. And what was it? Well... that could be revealed too, now that they weren't playing fair.Carla tiptoed barefoot into the bathroom, where pieces of outfit including the new and heroic sports bra were strewn everywhere, and listened to Shellie humming brightly to herself as she soaped and shampooed and probably touched herself inappropriately on the other side of the shower doors. A glance at the toilet told the tale. It was only justice that. Her pussy grew wet at the thought. Then she remembered again what her father had done to her. He was a rough and tumble man that managed the house like it was a section under his command. After 18 years in the navy any finesse that he might of had as a cadet when he first met Anne's mother was long gone. Anne’s mother was a woman who did as she was told and Ed knew that if he wanted to fuck the whole neighbourhood she would look the other way just as she had the night he and one of his. "Sergeant Williams was there for his kid sister when she took her CAP test," I replied. "AI, any next of kin?" the AI announced."We have to extract Ms. Williams too," I said. "The best person for the job is Tess." Tess?" Mary asked."She's not military!" Colonel Dorman objected."Sergeant Williams won't leave Earth without his sister," I pointed out. "It will have to be a soft extraction. Tess can go as a nun and won't attract much attention there. Meanwhile we can pull a hard extraction on.