Her shirt was pulled up, her bra unfastened. For a moment her face was concealed, her arms bound in fabric as her breasts rolled about, her nipples da...k puckers in the cool night air. Her pants were jerked down her hips.In a moment, she was completely bare. Her socks were pulled back on, her boots slipped over each foot, then painstakingly tied. Her glasses were gently slid back onto her face, and the middies lifted her and carried her squirming bare form to the base of the platform, where she. It was a works sponsored day out in an outdoor adventure park and I'd managed to get tickets for the family as well as Bonnie and a young lady called Terry who had a crush as it were on my son, Matt.We'd had a great day and the kids (as I thought of them) had gone racing off into a series of jungle gym/soft play areas and had played a game of tag and had inveigled me to join in as well. In the end I'd been ambushed by Ginny, Bonnie and Terry, dropped and pinned to the ground by all three and. I return to her and carefully tape the floor around her feet, marking exactly where she stands. Then I make a mental note of roughly how her body is positioned. As long as I return her to as close to this position as possible, the little differences shouldn’t be too jarring. Then I hug Mrs. B around the waist and fireman-carry her on my shoulder over to her desk. I roughly plop her down right in the middle of her desk, pens and other supplies getting knocked out of the way in my haste,. During our training, one of my marines brought me a baby bunny, which he had accidentally kicked while crawling through some bushes, fracturing its left leg. After I splinted the bunny’s leg and tagged him he was transported by stretcher-bearers to a jeep, driven to a helicopter, and flown to the nearest hospital ship. The bunny’s leg was then shaved, x-rayed, and a closed reduction of his fracture was preformed. His leg was cast, he was given antibiotics and pain medications, admitted for.