He asked about the planes, the kinds of trips we took, and seemed especially pleased to learn that I was a pilot and getting my extended ratings. I ev...en pointed out Wes and Scott to him for follow-up, my instructors. I emphasized that Cindy and Elsa were also qualified jet pilots.Warner went through some of the special purpose rooms in the house and property: martial arts and full gym, basketball court, shooting range, cabana, ten car garage, and then I got an interesting question.Warner asked,. "Admit it, you just want to see us in our uniforms again so you can live out your sick little comic book fetish fantasies, don't you?" Oh come on, you can't tell me that the idea of walking around town in your official outfit doesn't hold some appeal for you? I mean, come on! Last year you didn't dress up at all."Diana looked a little wistful. "It might be nice not to hide who we are for a night."Kasumi looked at me. "And what costumes do you have in mind for Rei and myself?" Well, it will be. Her breasts seem to be trying to escape from her tight, white dress. Though it only went down to the middle of her thighs, it was buttoned up the entire front. Her legs were encased in white stockings, the edge of which I could just see under the hem of her dress when she moved. Her flaming red hair was pulled up into a tight bun at the back of her neck. A delicate face with a scattering of freckles and deep green eyes held my attention as she moved beside me and put the stethoscope in her. My panties drank up my cream.“Kimberly,” my friend gasped. “There you are.”Natalie Meyers came striding around the corner. She was a black-haired woman, her ample bosom swelling the front of her light-blue dress with a white collar. The V-neckline showed off just a hint of flesh, a heart-shaped, gold amulet gleaming over the exposed skin. “You vanished,” she said. “Did you get that recipe?”“Oh, I forgot it,” I said and stepped up to her. I just had to do something to distract her. To keep her.