”“Well, he wonders. I’m here to tell you that I’m seeing cracks in your relationship. You guys have GOT to talk -- and be honest!”“You kee...p telling me he’s lying...”“Fuck.” I rubbed my forehead. “Here he comes.”Red settled in and said, “I see you’re back in from the dance floor.”I looked back and forth at the pair. “Okay, look. I’m not going to tell you that I don’t want to do this. I DO want to do this -- but I don’t think the fact that I have the hots for Allie is a good enough excuse. I also. She kept trying a new adventure. She went to Argentina for a yearand learned Spanish, worked in a coffee shop, and did lots of hiking.Another year, she worked in a bicycle shop just because she foundbicycles interesting. When she was not on an adventure, she was a greatstudent. She studied and learned and got her degree in biology. Only onSaturday night did she have fun (drinking, sometimes sex). She scaredmany guys because she was very smart and forward, and stated herthoughts. She was never a. She was still running a bit behind on sleep, even with Jessica and Nadiya and the rest of the staff to help keep track of the babies, and she needed her rest.Besides, I'd just remembered that I needed to read the notes that Ambassador Monrill had given me.I got up and went downstairs to my office, where I retrieved my datapouch from the safe, and extracted the data chip the Ambassador had given me. I placed it in my desk, and did a standard security scan. No viruses or worms, as expected. I. After chatting and agreeing to take things further I told her next time we met she had to wear a denim mini skirt with black hold ups and the same underwear. She told me she hated her legs and didn't suit skirts, I told her to do as she was told and wear what I said this was to be part of my domination of her dressing how I liked not as she wanted. We arranged another meet in a pub for the weekend but that she must be dressed as I said. I didn't hear from her again but went to the pub anyway.