”“I’m really glad...” she said softly. “About what happened, I mean.”“I was hoping you wouldn’t feel guilty,” he admitted.“I don�...�t,” she said. “He’s choosing the Army over me. I can’t help that, but I can help how I feel.”“He may not have much choice,” cautioned Bobby.“He didn’t have to extend,” she said, firmly. “He’s choosing to stay there, and I’m stuck here.” She looked at Bobby. “Then again, since I met you, being stuck here isn’t so bad anymore.”Invitation was in her eyes, and Bobby felt. .He arrived on time and I greeted him at the door with a sexy long house coat of course I am wearing my secret weapon underneath so I let him go into the bathroom and begin to work after a while I can stand it no longer and I come and stand in the doorway I clear my throat and he looks over I open the housecoat and show him the goods posing as sexy as I can one leg slightly crossed over the other tits thrust out slightly to make them pop my hands are shaking a little as I am a bit nervous will. Suddenly, the elevator door opened and we were all once again on the main floor. The young woman who had greeted me earlier was waiting at the door and said, smiling, "Very nice, girls. It looks like you are all on time. Follow me and I will take you to Mistress' office; she is expecting you. By the way, you may address me as Miss Candi".With Miss Candi leading the way, we trooped down the hall, our Mary Janes clicking loudly on the polished floor, almost in unison with the 4"spikes of Miss. I bet it was from a bottle. She was wearing shorts and a spaghetti strap top. I couldn't help but notice that she had a nice dark tan, a nice figure and big boobs. She was attractive but I didn't want a new mom sharing Dad with me and I sure didn't want a big sister. Dad told me that the wedding was to be in two weeks. That was about two weeks before my birthday. He said that they would be going to St. Thomas for the honeymoon but would be back before my birthday. That night we went to.