Before they left for this early-morning interview, he'd tried yet again to drag out exactly what this "big news story" was all about. WWNN had been ve...y pointed in their questions to him – the news channel couldn't afford to promise their audience a big story and then not deliver, and wanted confirmations and comforting levels of detail. In the end, his office reeking of vomit, he'd shoved them both out the door."It isn't something you ate, is it?"Sandy shook her head, not trusting herself to. With the jeans snuggly embracing her legs she took a deep breath, then forced the air out of her lungs. With her waist now as small as she could make it, she tugged the jeans over her hips, raised the zipper and pressed the snap closed. Then she then inhaled deeply. The snap miraculously held.What made these jeans special was now evident. Not only were they exceptionally tight but the waistband was so low it barely concealed the small amount of pubic hair remaining just above her clitoris. In. That was until I saw her at a party. It took me literally an hour to realise who that gorgeous, sexy girl with the cute smile, long, shimmering raven hair and epic, volumptuous cleavage bursting out of her low cut, vixen black dress. I thought to myself, she always looked so flumpy in her uniform at work. But even when I glanced down at her thighs and legs for, until the mid-length of her dress, I figured her a size 12 at the very most!The best part about her though was that even after that. The Vespucian army was in disarray. Desertion was taking its toll on them, and with the beginning attacks in the north by the natives, there was much argument on how to proceed. One of those desertions was very fortunate.He introduced himself as 'former general' Martin, and gave this briefing;"I waited as long as I dared, before coming here", he explained, "But I feared waiting any longer. People were beginning to suspect where my loyalties lay."He asked to see a map, and pointed to two.