Then jay says 2 me “you definitely wouldn’t handle me” I was like what ? Lol. :/He just replied “I’m only messing”.Back 2 laughing and jok...ng and he hits me with “how does Darren do it 4 u” AGAIN I’m like wdf lol, Do what ?His reply “I know I’m drunk and correct me if I’m out of order, but you seem like a very fiesty and kinky girl! How does Darren perform for you. Like he hasn’t even got a big cock”I was in stitches laughing taking it as a compliment, but at same time confused. Best answer I. Mr. Hi and Mr. Olafson you are with me.”We looked at each other but Har Hi was shrugging his shoulders just as I was, but we followed the officer outside. He didn’t speak until we reached the next IST and then he turned. “You have earned your off time as much as anyone, but you two logged more simulator time than anyone and it was noticed. It does not happen very often and not every year, but you two are to report to Hangar Deck Sixty. Fighter Wing 12 and report to Commander Cotton.”He smiled. I was filled with dread, but we fell asleep in each other’s arms that night. Act IIShe insisted on driving me to work the next day and stayed home from work herself, telling me she was too excited to work. I wanted to stay home too, but she insisted I go to work. The day flew by, I wanted to stop time, but it flew by until about 3:00, when it started to drag. I couldn’t think about anything else and cursed myself for getting in this predicament. My secretary even noticed I was preoccupied. ....but I needn't have worried. He looked like a retired farmer, in his muddied wellies, moth eaten cap and holey jumper. “Come on into the house” He said, as he removed his boots, opened the front door and gestured to me to enter. The interior was quite dark, but warm and cosy, in need a bit of tender loving care, and a woman's touch about the place, which I suppose that was what the job was all about. “Sit down, sit down” He said with a welcoming smile on his face. We hit it off straight.