I slowly open the door and let myself into the house, then lock it behind me. I walk down the hall to her room and notice her door is wide open. I qu...etly walk up to her bed and she is sleeping on her side with her cute little butt facing the door. I walk up to her and she is out cold. I nudge her a little and call her name. No response. I shake her a little harder the next time as I lift her arm and call her name. Again, no response. My dream has finally came true, I am all alone with. There were 6 occasions when She raised Her skirt to Her knix, including the very first time. It wasn’t that She was bothered about what She showed – She posed nude for other men, sometimes several of them, after all – but She knew I didn’t need to see that much. This was the only time I’d ever seen raised-skirt for real, apart from in my magazines and the very rare lucky view. Two occasions were when I was to spunk over Her pics in Her presence, and She skirt-raised to ensure quick and. When she stepped in the room I rose and shook her hand. "Good morning, Lieutenant, and thank you for meeting me. I asked to speak with you because you are the senior survivor of the Maiden Castle. If you don't mind, can you pronounce your name so I don't look silly getting it wrong?" Bogdanovich. Kerry Bogdanovich. The last letter is silent." See? Wisdom like that is why I'm an Admiral."She laughed politely like any junior officer should for an Admiral's stupid joke and asked "What can I do for. Her feet looked practically crusted with dirt and she glistened from sweat. “Would you like a bubble bath?” I suggested. We headed into the bathroom and once the tub was full and frothy, I averted my gaze while Ronnie quickly stripped without any hesitation and jumped in. Then I took the plastic cup we used for rinsing and dumped water on Ronnie’s head, making her squeal and laugh. She made faces while I massaged shampoo and then after rinsing, some conditioner into her scalp. Running my.