When we entered the club we noticed we were the sexiest chick there. We headed straight to the back in VIP. It wasn't long before dudes were lining up...to talk to us. But none of them qualified for us to fuck. Then this one sexy dude named Jason came up and bought us some drinks and it wasn't long before we had closed the curtains and started to get our freak on. Amber was on her knees sucking the life out of Jason's dick when I noticed he had on a wedding ring, so I slid it off his fingers and. O'Toole!" Becky shot back. "He said that he would wait in the Math office until after Cheerleader practice. He's nice like that." And who is this 'Mr. O'Toole'? I've never heard of him."Becky rolled her eyes and answered. "He's my Math teacher. You signed my slip for tutoring. Don't you remember?" Don't use that tone with me, Becky, and don't look at the ceiling when I ask you a question!" the Reverend raised his voice again.Becky ran to the table where she had left her books. She returned with. Flashlight in hand, the Engineer moved about the tunnels quietly, illuminating the darkness as he did so. A young man in his 30's, Adams had been stationed on the USG Henkan for years now. He knew the ships bowels better then the other newbies and he was happy to go down in the dark and hot tunnels to search for things. Today however seemed like a massive waste of time, and he wanted command to know it."I swear Doyle, if you misread another heat reading, I am going to kill you when I get back.". The last time we had been sent Chung almost beat the Hmong head scout to death. He had met our chopper when it landed and told Chung he wasn't welcome in their camp. It had taken me and Ling both to pull him off the idiot. When the Captain came over and started chewing me I had told him the next time that ass jumped one of my men I would shoot him myself. I then reminded the Captain that he had called for us and that this was the main reason I didn't give a damned how many of his indigenous men.