OPS was a very demanding post and I had to keep my all my concentration at the tasks at hand and there were many. OPS was short for ship operations an... OPS was an extremely confusing post. The officer on that duty post was responsible for coordinating ship activities so as to not overload any one system and distribute power in special situations. That post also handled inter-ship communication, allocated IST resources in times of need or in battle. Monitored and supervised Damage Control,. I’m no war hero ... I don’t know anything about business or managing people. I’m not someone who helps people. I can’t even help myself ... and I’ve never had responsibilities or had people depend on me. They don’t want their lives to change they just want me to step in like he’d never died.”“None of us like change but life without it would be pretty boring don’t you think?” She could hear the smile in his voice. “And a little adversity now and then makes us strong, and makes us appreciate what. The women delighted in my attentions to the panties until Rose snatched them back from me and pointed to her lap; eager to inflict her first punishment. As I slid across her soft warm thighs, Rose rolled up the sleeves of her blouse, to emphasise the hard work she intended putting into the spanking; Roxanne sat sideways in the sofa, taking my face into her crotch as Rose parted her thighs to accommodate my stiff cock, then clasped them firmly around my aching member. Myrna stood over me,. "Mikhail sat on a chair, still coughing, as Gudbrand went to his room. Gudbrand came back moments later with a jar containing a thick, green liquid."What's that?" Mikhail asked"Chu Jelly. If I don't use it for what I'm about to do, it would be painful. Now just lean on your belly over the table."Mikhail did so, wondering about what Gudbrand was going to do until Gudbrand pulled up his robes to reveal his bare ass. "Pretty hairless arse, eh?" Gudbrand chuckled."I'm sorry." I'm k**ding. Nature is.