He loved the boots she seemed to collect. And hersfit him better than Lori's high heels.On the day he got caught, the day his life turned upside down,... he was intheir room. dressed in one of Lori's black Merry Widow Corsets, longblack Goth gloves. A very short pleated black plaid mini skirt withruffled lace trim and a petticoat underneath. Black fishnet stockingscovered his legs and his feet were buckled up in Amanda's six inch spikedknee high boots. His face was very beautifully made up in dark. You'll make me mess up." Oh, great. Now I can't even kiss you." Wait till I'm finished here."The crepes were great and everyone made total pigs of themselves. Jill didn't get much chance to kiss me because she was constantly making more. But I eventually got my kiss. I must say, it was worth the wait.They all left for the mall right after breakfast. Jill's father was going to meet them there, sign them up for class, find out what uniforms they needed and get them for all three. He was there. They would be granted sponsor privileges after six month's service and retain them for as long as they remained in the militia on Azahar. The qualified concubine volunteers would be required to participate in the authorized combat training exercises off-world and would be subject to being included when the Home Guard Militia was sent to Earth to confront the Sa'arm on the ground.This was considered by almost everyone to be a suicide mission, but there were scores of qualified concubines who had. It must have been horrible."After such a large dose of sympathy, Angela's mood changed briefly."It's a pity, Martina wasn't already grown up," giggled Angela."Oh come now darling," I chuckled, "She's only a child."Angela tensed."No! No! It's nothing like that. It would have to be a grown man.Not a child, you didn't think I could abuse a child like Martinadid you?" No! I wasn't insinuating anything like that. It was just a figureof speech; a conversational gap filler. Come on, let's go and.