She looked up with a faint feeling of hope, a weak expectation that she somehow had passed some kind of trials so that she now would be released or at...least that things would improve.Regaining her balance from his yank, she looked up in surprise when her trainer started to explain what he was about to happen. At first she was happy to actually be spoken to as a person that the message didn’t quite register.The only words that had been said directly to her for such a long time had been the one. Her response was that it was my problem solving that – her targets were based on retaining existing processing capabilities and expanding the chemicals range as she saw fit. I advised that this would not be sensible – she was aghast that I was challenging her and her face turned a shade of red. I advised that she must (and I emphasised the ‘must’ again) discuss any new chemical processing with me before she submitted any proposals to ensure that my team could properly risk assess the impacts as. “The current weather conditions will give us time to correct this,” Thomas said mildly to his chagrined second-in-command.“Aye-aye, Sir. Time to tighten the discipline again.”“Carry on with the gun drill, Mr. Darby!”At least the gun drill went without mishap. After five simulated broadsides which were completed in good order, the cutter was launched. The crew could easily keep pace with the crawling ship until they dropped the target over the stern sheets. It was an old, leaky 100-gallon water. .? " I heard a voice. Reena looked at me but did not speak anything. She was feeling shy and I was sure, she too was feeling the hands of the young college boys- on her boobs and all over her body. I am sure many hard stiff throbbing cocks, were being pressed against her. "Why not test our new remote today." I heard a voice from the crowd. I did not know as to what was meant by that. "Yes go ahead, let us see as to how it performs." I heard another voice. Suddenly I could feel my skirt being.