I would come back and report it and have my men back me up. Damned I wish the Chief were here with me now. I fell asleep thinking about the ground rul...es he would have to follow if I decided to take him with us.I woke and sat up at exactly 1910 hours and went to the showers and shaved. I came back to the hooch with my towel wrapped around me and got in my footlocker getting my civvies out to wear. I picked up the t-shirt wondering if I ought to wear it and decided to go ahead since it would let. In my defense, it was getting harder for him to leave all of those red welts all over my body. I still got them, though.A month after I started working with Alan, Bernie joined us. A week later, Denise and Ann moved over. Over the next month, the rest "graduated" to our level. The reunion was short-lived, though. Bernie and I moved back over with Claude, while the rest stayed with Alan. We would be using the actual Katanas, now.We took two days off for Christmas, and I found out I wasn't as sly. I made quite a few minor alterations to the text, but resisted making major changes. As a result, the chapter is still rather wordy in places. I should also warn you that there is a long build up over the story (hey, it’s romance), so no sex in this installment. ——————– Alessandro drummed his fingers on the arm of his chair as he glanced around. Flat panel TVs, leather armchairs, and oversized, modern light fixtures dominated the room. However, his near-constant squirming on the stiff leather. After the obligatory shoe and sock removal, Lori stood up slowly and slid her hands under Kelly’s shirt. She deftly unhooked her bra, and Kelly, realizing what she was attempting to do, assumed the proper position so that Lori’s hands could work the bra out from under her shirt and pull it out the sleeve. (Appreciative applause from the class). Next, still standing behind Kelly, Lori unbuttoned her skirt and Kelly did her increasingly popular hip move to get it to fall to the floor. Lori.