" The clips were the kind you use to hold wads of paper. You squeeze on one side and the jaws open on the other. The come in different sizes and tensi...ns. Those attached to me were not the biggest. But they hurt so much and stood out so rigidly from my breasts that I was quite sure they were slowly cutting off the two things I had so recently learned to treasure. My, how I screamed and begged! It did not seem possible that anyone would want to hurt so intimate a part of me. I expect that, in. . you do not know how to please a woman," she said firmly. "We shall have to remedy that little problem." Remedy?" That word could mean several things, and at least one of them horrified him. Could she mean to sever his member, so that he could not disappoint any women he might be with, in the future? "Please don't cut it off," he begged.She laughed, which confounded him."Cut it off? What good would it be then?" She frowned. "Do you cook them and eat them in these parts?"He sobbed again until. .. ,” she then said. “If you don’t want to come home yet, that ehm ... is all right. I don’t want to...”And she became silent again.Peter felt awful. He knew he was a coward to stay away without calling her. The buzz of the bar closed in on him. One of his colleagues called his name. He waved him away. Then he rose and walked out of the bar, into the street.“Prue,” he said, not knowing how to go on – just filling the gap.“Peter,” she said. “If you’re not ready, I understand.”No, dammit, he. ”Juvenile, yes, but it is still perfect for what I am doing.I flipped off the camouflage briefly before doing the same to the other two sets of pilots.Finally, I radioed, “Sorry pilots. That wasn’t playing fair. Why don’t we see who has the biggest powerplant?”With the stealth turned off, including the engine, I let them have thirty seconds before I said, “Go!”I pulled the throttle all the way, and it looked like the cartoons where they were there and then gone. Still feeling a bit like an ass,.