She was too embarrassed to have her underwear washed in the laundry and she wanted me to hand wash her things at home. So the following morning I went off to my little flat with six pairs of her very silky knickers in a brown paper bag hidden under my overcoat.Being her carer, I did exactly what she had requested but not before I had examined each pair meticulously. That night I visited Mrs Russel first to return her washing. Her face lit up when I entered her room. "Have you done them, David?" she inquired.I tried to hand over to her the brown paper bag but she declined. She had a wicked smile on her lips as she whispered to me. "Lay them out on the bed." So I did. "Well, David as my carer, which pair of knickers would you like me to wear in the morning?" I must admit that I liked her rather naughty behaviour and I even considered spanking her.Boldly I pointed to the light pink ones with white lace trim. Again that wicked smile. "Get your arse back here at six am and you can put them. The Cdr. Dean smiled at her. "From what the shuttle crew had told me, I think it is just a formality, but until we are sure you were not a crewmember on that ship, you are officially a prisoner of the Union Navy, being held on suspicion of piracy."Kat stared at the officer, astounded that anyone would think that she was a pirate. Then, without warning, a laugh started bubbling up and she could not hold back. She laughed until tears were streaming down her face and her sides hurt. Gasping for breath, she came to a close approximation of the position of attention, saluted the Commander and, trying to keep from more hysterical laughter, sputtered "Red Beard, scourge of the spaceways, requesting permission to come aboard, sir!"The Commander, who had looked concerned, then amused, now was trying not to break out in a belly laugh at the ludicrous sight.She was taken to the medical bay for the doctors to check out. They gave her a quick once-over, prescribed a hot meal and a long shower, and.
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