As I glanced at the hole she suddenly turned around.Her features were delicate and refined, her chin pointed and her skin pure white save for a slight...blush upon each cheek. But most of all I was entranced by her eyes that day, eyes of mystic green below narrow arching brows. Now with a look of alarm on her face she spoke. It was only a few words and in a language that was totally foreign to me, but her tone was clearly insistent and questioning. She might have asked, “Who's there?”When she. They had done tours in Afganistan, and planned to stay in the military. They told me funny stories about the jokes they played on each other and kept the chat light. When we reached their camp I saw that they had a large ten person dome tent, a whole kitchen set up, and even a solar heated camping shower. Folding chairs were around the fire pit and the whole place looked really organized. “Wow, you guys know how to camp.” I said. They were all smiling and while breakfast was made they told me. Her heart sped upin response, beating loudly against her chest as her breath refused toleave. Her eyes fluttered for a brief but pleasurable moment beforesnapping open."W-wow! So that is w-what that f-feels like," she remarked in a lowwhisper. "How do women deal with t-these things?"Charlie's mind began to wander a bit at the unusually opportunity before,peering at her naked form in the mirror and the small spike of pleasurethat had come from it. She gently bit her lip as she felt a bit of a. Those poor guys sat through her shit and the rest of our team squirmed in our seats with embarrassment. When she left, they did some good natured ribbing about us have to put up with a yapper but we got the message. She has to learn to keep a low profile.’ Ashwin watched his wife lay the table and smell of good Indian food made his mouth water. As she bent over the table to put a dish down he eyed her well rounded butt and answered ‘Gaurav, she is a part of your team. In effect you are her.