I didn’t think any more of it, until about the middle of Saturday morning. Tracey knocked on the door, and asked if I wouldn’t mind popping round ...o explain what she needed to do, and what she needed to buy. So, I went round and went upstairs with her and looked at the bedroom. It had been papered, but she wanted it just painted. I explained what was required, and the stuff she needed. I also offered her the use of my decorating tools, which she accepted.Later that day, Tracey knocked on the. "I need my fuck bunny. Now, especially now, I want my geek holding me tight and whispering in my ear with all of his overdone drama." Get your sorry butt over here, Ree," Quiyo said. "No one is going to wait for the next event alone. Even if it's your raggedy old crib mate, she is warm and comfortable."Qi listened with his eyes closed. He was spent for the moment in more ways than one and did not want the added responsibility of another woman. He softly harrumphed to himself as he realized he. I sat amongst a small group of girls my age on the wooden floor in the ballet room with a wide glass mirror against the wall with the ballet bar against it. We were waiting patiently for our ballet teacher, Ms Young to arrive. Apparently, she was the star of the ballet production of Swan Lake at the Royal Albert Hall in London. The door opened and we all looked up.I gasped and my eyes widened in awe as a vision of exotic beauty walked in. She was tall, slender in a black tight fitting leotard. We were sent out to one sector ofthe base to dig a command block and operate patrols out of it. We thenbuilt a fall-back position that was easily defendable but much harder toattack. Basically with was somewhere to wait out a siege within. Mysquad was put on the first patrol duty. "I don't want any heroines, nonoble sacrifices, the idea is not to die for our country, it's to makethem die for theirs. We're highly trained warrior women, we're well-armedand well-equipped and we have guns too..