Her five foot six inch frame at one hundred five pounds always turned heads when ever she entered a room, not to mention her long flowing red hair and...soft green eyes that could get what ever she wanted when ever she wanted it. Wearing a black mini skirt that showed off her long tan legs, with a white tank top and no bra, that revealed her perfect thirty-four inch tits. As she made her way to gate 511, flight 616 had arrive on time and as people begin to pass through the gate she looked for a. The girl looked up at Taylor with big, round eyes. Taylor snickered. Would there really still be remnants of innocence doing battle with BimboTech's corruption?He sure hoped so."What do we have here?" Taylor mocked. "Janice Penshaw. I remember you and your slut of a friend over there laughing at me in class." I'm sorry, Sir," Janice said in a nervous tone. But at the same time she batted her long eyelashes. She wanted his cock so much. "Let me make it up to you!" How about you, Dawn? You want. The object was to make sentences. I said I was game. So we sat at the table playing. I figured he would use it to approach the subject of sex but he was really laid back. We fired up some weed and spent the afternoon playing.About 5pm we went out for pizza. Then we headed back to smoke a little more weed and play some more. I was pretty baked and I started making sentences like ìSuck My Cockî and other suggestive sentences. Mike was cool and didnít bite on my sentences.. Granted it ended almost in a whimper, but that’s probably for the best, as Vreekoos’ lower level is definitely not the best place to have an all-out war.After being given a full bill of health I returned to my studies as a Healer with the 467th Regiment on Trennec, though, as was usual in Ground Force for Healers, found myself being passed around on a regular basis to wherever a Healer was needed. All the time, I gained more experience and finally had the ‘in training’ colours removed from my.