There was no chit chat, no names, just an abrupt, what-are-you-going-to-do-for-me-tonight attitude. He explained how they needed to find a quiet place...where she could relax and she explained how she had suggested that they meet at 8 because her office was just upstairs and was empty. She stood up and looked at him with a smile and started walking away. He jumped up, almost dropping his coffee, to follow in her wake. He watched her full hips sway under her short leather jacket as she lead the. For all of them to fire five targets required 2250 rounds of ammunition – a huge amount of ammunition in an era of hand loaded cartridges, and a reason that there was so little firing done here on the Siamese Army camp.Over the next few days, there was much practice firing in various positions without the use of live ammunition. Finally on 13 June, there was live firing again from the kneeling and the standing positions with five rounds from each position. The results were quite varied with. Looking at his face she was pretty sure that he’d figure out what she was thinking and she stood up. ‘I’m going to go get you a few blankets so that you can warm up. You were freezing when you got here.’ Nic watched her walk into what he assumed was her bedroom. The jeans she was wearing hugged her hips and thighs and outlined the curve of her butt just perfectly. He didn’t need any blankets, he could have been warmed up just fine if she had stayed where she was a few minutes more. Emi returned. She was a short plumpy 40-something year old lady, she had shoulder length black cropped hair, and a very stern woman."Hmmph hmmmphh!" I tried to plead my innocence, only the ductape on my mouth prevented me from doing anything but groan and grumble."Master Barkley, hm?! I shouldn't be surprised!" She quipped with her arms folded."Hmmmmmph..." I groaned, my cheeks glowing bright red."You're in BIG trouble this time, mister!" She threatened. She always had it in for me since my very first day of.