..touch it?" she asked, getting up from the couch and walking towards me. I took a little step back."I don't think that is a good idea," I said, but I...wanted her to touch it."I won't hurt you," she said and her voice had changed now. It was sort of husky and when she walked towards me she sort of slinked. She had a little grin on her face and her big, beautiful eyes were shining. She stopped me dead in my tracks and kept moving towards me. Soon she was standing a few inches from me. "Promise?". "Yung? What if we were at war with the Americans?" Sir?" And we were on an important operation that may prevent a strike against our fleet?" Sir? I hardly think..." Would you recommend turning back and risking the lives of our sailors?" Well, ah, no, I probably wouldn't." Then we must treat these operations as if there's an emergency situation. That is the point of all our training." Well, I suppose..." Yung replied, unconvinced, "but if there's a possibility of another aircraft nearby, surely. But Matt didn’t need to know that so I answered, “No.”“Why would you,” he said laughing. “Can I ask you something?”“Sure,” I said.“Do you kiss?” he asked.“Yes,” I said.“Good,” he replied. “Can you wear a short skirt?”“Yes,” I replied.“Good,” he said. “I can’t wait to meet you.”“Likewise,” I replied.Before we said our goodbye’s he gave me his room number. I then looked at the clock and noticed I had a few hours to prepare for our “Date.”I then went upstairs to my room and looked through my. That’s what pervs go for innit? Talking dirty? Now she’s found a video and she’s playing it – it’s all of her, and those sheets he does for her. Wow, that’s some commentary, where’d he get that voice from, posh-sounding woman. Saying he’s a wanker! God and she laughs at that, then she says to him “so I’m the spunk queen, you’re the wanker!” just like the commentator said. Can’t believe she said that to him, no wonder he’s getting so worked up. I see, he’s got a folder for each of her photo sets.