Sam suddenly found herself in General O'Neil's office. A brief lookover didn't show anything different but then she hadn't really dug.
"Nice outfit, Sammi," Jack's voice came from behind her, "but I told you I don't have time to watch your routine. Just a blowjob today."
Okay, she was obviously dreaming again. But then how come she wasn't dropping to her knees and obeying?
"Sir?" Okay that was her voice, but she hadn't spoken. There was another Sam, standing in the doorway. She recognized the uniform as the Sam who had been promoted to fucktoy. |