Drilling for oil was to continue at each camp until oil was found or a drilling depth of 3,000 feet was reached. Log date: 1 March 2137 All five bas...s have now been established over a 100,000-square mile area. These base camps have been erected for the workers so they don’t have to commute every day from the mother ship. I commute each day from one camp to the next, along with Commander Tanaka and Ensign Phillips. So far, no oil or gas strikes have been reported. Call it woman’s intuition, a. But then one day came that changed my life forever. In order to spice up the things here My Aunt’s Mary 36-26-36 and wears a 36b bra (My uncle had a love marriage with an American) thus having proper American White color skin and sexy booty.So proceeding to the story, I wanted to roam across the US so even though my academic starts from August I came off by June to spend some time in the US and be ready for next step of my life – Engineering. So I reached to America and landed in my uncle’s. It didn't help that I lived in the middle of nowhere, the only thing in my town was a small engineering college that I attended. I am kind of a pothead, and a real nerd, but that's normal for this school.This all changed one day when I met up with the guy who sells me weed, Dan. I walked down to his place at about 10 pm. I went in the front door(he always left it open) and the entire house was full of girls. From girls who looked like they were 13 to women who were as old as my mother, and all. She stared at my left breast. ‘Ah, so you’re the Western Times lady. I hoped I might find you.’ I looked down self-consciously at the identity badge pinned to the fabric which covered my braless breast. She wore no such badge so had the advantage of me. ‘I’m Mira Destovsky.’ So, this was the Mira after whom the boat, well ship I suppose had been named. Her father, an oligarch, was said to be one of the richest and most liberal of the Russian multi-millionaires and devoted to his shrewd and.