I was also a bit worried about the cold. As any of you who have read my Journal will know, I don't wear much clothing, and I had visions of newspaper ...eadlines to the effect of, 'Young girl found frozen to death buried in snow wearing nothing but a mini dress'.Jon soon put my mind to rest on the last bit when he started looking at skisuits and thermal underwear for me. He picked 3 skisuits and told me to try them on. I'd gone out wearing knee length boots, a dress and a coat, and nothing else.. My men who were going to take shifts in the communications room were getting their final lessons from the ones leaving. Even though all the systems were the same, they all seemed to have little quirks that made each system unique.Ambassador Bernardi found me out back to tell me all his team was packed and ready to leave for the airport on time. While we were standing I could hear the thump, thump of the big blades of the Blackhawk coming.Bambi circled to get a good look at the site and wind. Honey do you want to make love? I was so horny,but her answer was no. Instead right there in the bed room doorway she pulled down her pants and removed her black Jockey panties. As they pulled away from her pussy you could see the wetness and discharge sticky and glistening. She took her panties off and handed them to me. She said "enjoy" I thanked her and asked her if she would like to watch. She said no, but she encouraged me to "enjoy" her panties while she went down stairs.I have never came. No one came.Her mind finally cleared. She rolled over and began to study the room. It seemed like an empty bedroom in a house that had been recently vacated. She struggled to her feet. She hopped around the room examining the walls, two boarded up windows and a closed door. She backed up to it and tried the handle. Locked. “What a surprise,” she thought bitterly. Then, she hopped back and hurled her body against the door. She bounced back falling back on the floor.She struggle to rise and.