"Clark nodded as he addressed Bryant. "How may I be of service, Colonel?"Bryant briskly told Clark, "There are 95 Delta Company pods orbiting this roc.... You are to coordinate with the local authorities and organize their delivery to the planet. The three of you are not to alert anyone that I am on Azahar. Am I clear?"Clark's nod was barely perceptible, but his voice was strong, "Very clear, sir. Allow me to clean up and I'll get in touch with Ensign McKinsey or Ensign Nguyen to arrange where. Then I pulled out my phone and searched a few pics on Google. I tried to make her understand the difference between round, fat, and thin. During these conversations, she realized that I like her shape. It was not intentional, but I explained that round women are good-looking, and it must’ve made her realize that.Her behavior with me around has changed. I acted normal and my liking her shape was nothing to hide and was not at all embarrassed. She realized that there is no need to behave. .." It's not 'ALL' thanks to me. I couldn't have earned enough money to pay for those cookie jars without other people's help, especially Prof's. It was a highly cooperative effort. I'm getting chocked up, I think I need another cookie."They had several more things to tell me about my study, "The pictures are from a gallery in town, and you can easily change them if you wish." There were two masculine pictures of wooden sailing ships in heavy weather, one of them VERY big and impressive,. .And her left hand was on her little tummy belly…I looked down and wow I could see her sexy legs because her nighty was just below from the knee… Her legs were full of hair…The black hair in her white legs made me more horney… I just watched it and watched it I didn’t have the courage to touch it even though my heart wished to touch it kiss it and lick it…. I again came to my home and started to rubbing my penis saying “ohh my maami ohh my maami”Things are going like this…Nothing is happening.