” “Just take me home,” I cried. “This has been a really tough day.” “Alright, let's go,” Bobby replied. Bobby stared at the road ahead ...f him as he drove. He remained silent. I knew I had to say something. I had to tell him how I felt. Becky would make her move on him soon, and I couldn't allow my heart to get broken. However, I couldn't muster up the courage to vocally express my true feelings. Suddenly, I had an idea. I slowly lifted my miniskirt up, showing off as much of my legs as I. She first pulled out the short sword and made sure it was still polished and oiled. Once she was satisfied it would pass inspection, she pulled out her unstrung bow. She was allowed to use her own bow rather than a training bow the school supplied. She checked it over, looking for any sign of decay in the wood, making sure it was waxed and smooth. Even though she had checked it before she went out, it was best to go over her tools when given the chance.The bow needed a little wax on the hand. What a cluster fuck!"You men shut the fuck up," I yell over the thumping of the rotors. " Welcome to the NAM ladies," I said turning to my right hand man.Dickson, Get on that sixty," I said pointing at the unmanned gun.Dickson, a big fucking Brit that quit the SAS to come here joined the Army so he could fight, was my best asset. The man was a true fucking warrior through and through.The chopper was filling with smoke and I could hear a strange whine coming from the engine."Mayday, Mayday this. Later I went to my room andchanged into a slinky black dress with spaghetti straps, black heels, andnot much else. Just panties, makeup and a smile. Ken was pleasant andattentive, and clearly wanted to get into my panties, with me still inthem. But something nagged at me, and I wasn't about to let him come nearme, just yet anyway. I let him kiss my cheek when he walked me to myroom, then went in alone. The next morning I was out for a walk, stoppedat a local caf?, and had just sat down when a.