You were apart of TaskForce 141, you were about to go on a mission. Your role was to distract the target, so you needed to get dressed up. Well, John Price the captain wasnt fond of the matter because the two of you began to get close. But he knew it was just for the mission. So there he stood in the hall, as you sat on a bench. He put on your above knee stockings on with a little bow. A cigar in his mouth, with no care for who sees, giving you the Princess treatment you deserve.