Inside the room is dark. A dim spotlight is just a few steps in front of you. You know that you're intended to stand there. You shuffle forward intens...ly conscious of your nakedness. You stand there for several seconds. "Hello?" you call out.At first you hear and see nothing but then just beyond the range of the spotlight you see a shadowy figure. You can see a vague outline of a man. You cannot see the details of his face but you feel his gaze upon you looking over your body. You feel a blush. ”“2.2 to be exact. Not only that, it’s nearly 600 metres in width and houses 31 decks from a hanger bay big enough to fit three velocities side by side and a launch deck capable of dropping 8,000 combatants in groups of 200. That’s just the beginning. It can be run almost entirely by Jasmine and can operate with only a skeleton crew. Even though I say that it has the room to house pretty much the entire 8,000 people required for a full drop.“Eventually I plan to have Mk V Rail Guns mounted on. . standing at awkward angles, strategically holding my hands together in front of me, but as I fully intended, she noticed immediately. After a couple of seconds under her unblinking stare, she said "You really have gotten to be a big boy, haven't you?", to which I awkwardly smiled and gave a little chuckle. She kept glancing down at it, and I knew it was all over.She told me she was going to go upstairs to change and rushed back into the house. I had to make my move. There was no backing out. She looked over at her lover, and with a clumsy hand movement panted: “that… has never happened before.” He looked decidedly pleased with himself. She had a dumb grin on her face as she lay there in complete bliss. It took a while for her to regain her basic motor functions and even then, it was difficult to kiss him.He wasn't finished. She didn't quite know what would happen now. She was dazed. She held one hand as she lay on her side and they kissed. His free right hand began to stroke his.