Nancy had given me a purse to carry witheverything I needed. When I arrived at the bar, most patrons thought Iwas just another of the girls. Most of... the cocktail waitresses weredressed in sexy nurse outfits but one or two were in traditional dresseslike mine. Mike's outfit wasn't bad but he didn't have his nails doneand just wore a splash of lipstick." I enjoyed the night immensely. Everyone was complimentary about mycostume although a couple of the girls told me I looked too good for. Look at myself and what kind of person I had become. Still I wanted to blame all my troubles on someone else. It was just bad luck that that girl was weak and committed suicide. IT WAS'NT MY FAULT!"Becky sighed. "When I look back at myself before my training, I can't believe such a selfish, rotten person could exist. I deserved everything that happened to me, in fact a lot worse." Finally the door opened, and there stood Mistress in all her glory. The look that she gave me caused me to loose. ”“Who?” I heard Casey asked.“Simulated responses,” I said quickly. “Now be quiet while we run the simulation.”“Give me the port rail gun. We’ll take each one in order. Load and fire as you bear,” I commanded.“Helm releasing control to weapons,” a simulated crew voice said.“We’ll be rotating ten degrees to the right for the first shot,” a female voice said. I recognized it as belonging to Kelsey White.“Call the shot Ensign,” I commanded.“Isaac, get the gun loaded,” Robert shouted. “Leonard, we. “You are not wearing much more than me,” she smiles as she has my loafers, shirt and trousers off in a flash.“Your cock is way too big for your skimpy black briefs, it is bulging out of them.”I place my hands on my hips to flaunt my cock as Jacinta tugs my briefs over my erection.“Can I take those home to London with me as a souvenir?”She audibly gasps, “Wow, magnificent, that is huge. You are hung like a horse, incredible, just as advertised, eight and a half inches long, and very thick.”“Lift.