Aaron looked to Chen for support, but the navigator purposely tended to his duties, keeping clear of this lop-sided power struggle between the greater...masculine authority of the Arab commander and the acutely diminished prestige of the transgendered Colonel."And Aaron?" Kamal remarked with a soft smile of a man who knew he'd won, his firm gaze purposely following the gentle curves of the faux female with a macho contempt, stopping deliberately at cunt and cleavage to let her know what she was. ’ He just shook his head and said with a smile. ‘Welcome back. It’s good to see your ugly face again. Do you know about the big briefing tomorrow?’ ‘Yes, Sir. The colonel told me about it when I reported in this afternoon.’ ‘The word is that there are some big changes in the works. What they are I have no idea. I guess we’ll find out in the morning.’ He responded. ‘Now go get settled in and grab something to eat before they close the chow line down.’ At 0800 the entire command gathered for the. But the open window allowed the heady scent of the previous night’s dew to nudge her mind into accepting the fact that she was still in the orchard, still under the light comforter and lighter top sheet, and still wearing only her panties and bra. Panic almost caused her to scream aloud before she saw the rest of her clothing neatly folded on the chair where she had left them the night before. But now, with the daybreak offering even less illumination than a candle, Tricia still felt. Damn he could give Rube Goldberg a run for his money! Of course the little fart rubbed it in several times by making sure I knew that if I had thrown away all the crap earlier, he couldn't have made this nice as hell shower. Then he once again made me wait until he was done. But it was worth it because I liked showers better than baths - nothing was worse than sitting in your own slop, trying to get clean, other than not being clean at all.Anyway he took a big black bag, duct taped a hose to it.