"Okay," he said. "Let's get this over with. What's wrong with him? He graduated third in the training class on navigation skills and second on gunnery... He's fully qualified to fly in that Mosquito with you. So what's the problem?" What's the problem?" Brian almost hissed. "He's vermin! That's what the fucking problem is. He's a lowlife, gang member piece of shit and I will not fly with him. There's no way in hell. I'll fucking resign first!" You'll resign before you fly with Mendez?" he asked,. The door opened and Shari stood there, framed in the doorway. Paul was stunned. Pictures did not do her justice. Her dark hair was tousled and curly and she wore a tank top which displayed her ample breasts and shorts.Paul did not say a word, but instead, extended the flowers. Shari just stood staring at him for a few moments. As they stood there looking at one another, he noticed two tears slowly tracking their way down each of her cheeks. She screamed his name and then leapt forward, pushing. She skipped her aerobics class in the afternoon, something she had never done without good reason, and spent the whole day in erotic fantasies and the pleasures brought by her own fingers, she imagined herself in every kind of forbbiden situation with her father and was ansious to see him tonight.Not even Pam's phone call was enough to take her away from home, she wanted to hear her friend's stories and how she had got good old Joe sporting a huge boner. But today she was in a special mood, all. .I can’t..but if you stay tommorrow night..we can” “okay…I’ll se you later”I watched her ass walk down the hall, her grey skirt clinging to her hips, her bra straps visible through the back of her blouse.The next day while I was back in the supply room, Stephanie walked in.“We’re still on for tonite aren't we..?” “of course..I wouldn't give up a drink with you..”She started blushing a little, her cheeks becoming red, she looked better today than the day before. She was wearing, black skirt,.