8 height fair and soft guy. We had a nice chat had dinner together.We were provided with one big cot in that room which we shared. I changed into shor...s with out underwear and t-shirt , he too changed to his night pant and t-shirt.we chatted for few min and while chatting he commented on my shorts that I looks good in that shorts. I smiled casually but he continued its showing your thighs structure beautifully as it was little tight with thighs. We chatted few more mins but his eyes was eating. We found ourselves alone and chatted, as another man admired her, she looked at me and smiled. Just like at the Opera, it was an easy thing to say, she did look incredible.I caught it, a single rapid glance to my lips. It stopped me in my tracks, just for a second, I managed to maintain my line of thought and the conversation continued.“One minute, English. I will return.” Elodie excused herself and Eva approached. Engaged in incongruous chitchat, her intent was obvious: her friend’s. She was rapidly swinging her pretty leg, crossed over the other, indicating her frustration.Watching her leg, he nodded in understanding. "Maybe we can work something out. You could put down some earnest money?" They continued to chat for an hour.She appeared to be distressed. "I don't know what to do now."Having known many high-tension corporate executives, he offered what he could. "Well, I do. Thursday is burger night here and I have to start the grill. First, we have our wine, then we eat. I know this is strange, but I don’t want to be a burden. If I’m inside someplace, can I take off the helmet and armor? That stuff is very uncomfortable!” He nodded and Sergeant Stenver began to help her out of the armor. It wasn’t surprising it was uncomfortable. Tolley Hunter was nothing if not buxom. Wearing body armor must squish her painfully! Without the armor and helmet, she looked about half her size, and very, very pretty.“Yes, ma’am, that will be fine. One last thing. We never built.