"Good girl," he teased. I felt a sharp pain on my ass as he playfullysmacked it with his hand. I giggled -- playing the part... But playingwhat part. ...I pondered?I stood in the kitchen for a couple minutes, carefully monitoring theeggs and wondering where I had made the decision in the last couplemonths that I wanted this lifestyle. I wagered it was that first night.The moment I had put on my first pair of panties, I had already decidedthis somehow.I looked at my reflection in the neighboring. There may be missions in the future where having some firepower might actually be useful. Real firepower. Have your team consider the possibility of modifying that underside bay you use to store your remote array in, Maybe change it to a reconfigurable mission bay where you can choose to either keep the array in place, or put something else like anti-radiation missiles in, ones that would pack a punch. Or maybe we could stick mines in there if we wanted to. Since we’re still in the process of. But I still didn’t get to have my food my way. It’s even worse at fast food establishments. Try ordering a taco without cheese at Jimboy’s. I didn’t need to open the bag to know it was covered with Parmesan cheese! (Thinking ‘cutting’. No, never mind) I returned the bag and repeated the order, stressing no cheese. The indignant reply: ‘You said no cheese! That’s Parmesan!’ Now I have to ask for tacos with ‘no cheese AND no Parmesan (cheese)’! Taco Bell and Del Taco are usually pretty good about. She also had a sort of fetish for being "seen". She liked to take the three of us out on dates to the movies; to a restaurant; anywhere where she could make it obvious that we were all three of us together. She would have all three of us hold hands. She would kiss us both. We had most of our threesomes in movie theaters. Whenever we made it home after an encounter with a few people who had certainly worked it out, she would fuck the pair of us as soon as we made it through the door--sometimes.