”“That might work if we mount it on a frame with shock absorbers for the recoil.”“Send it to FleetEng with the other ideas and see if they can...come up with something along those lines,” I suggested.“We appear to be doing a lot more for the fighting Troopers than healing these days,” Torun chuckled. “Preventative healing, in a sense.”“The less we have to do, the better care they get,” Flinn commented.“That’s true,” I agreed. “Now, it looks like I’m needed for a briefing.”“Off you go, we’ll. ‘Did you have a boyfriend back home, Kate.’ I couldn’t help myself. All of a sudden I was sobbing hysterically into his shoulder, arms wrapped tight around him, as if to let him go would be to let go of my fragile life, as he tried to hold me, stroking my hair and whispering ‘shhhhhhhhhh’ into my ear. Slowly I came to my senses, and, haltingly, told him the tale of Tim and myself, culminating in the accident so fresh in my mind. There were tears in his eyes too as I finished, and he held me. .Jese hi maine room ka darvaza khola mera……..Lund rod ki tarah khda ho gya……….Meri chachi ………Puri nangi apne boobs daba rahi thi…… Aur mujhe dekh kar has rahi thi main samajh gaya ki aaj meri kismat chamakne wali hai………. Is se pehle main kuch kar pata……. Meri randi behan aur chachi mere lund pay toot padi…….. Meri chachi ne meri pant ke zip kholie on mera 8″ ka lund nikala…….Chachi ki aankhen to fati reh gayi…..Or aur chachi hasne lagi aur boli kya lund hai……. Itna bolte hi chachi…. Mere lund. She knows that I like to cross-dress but doesnot really appreciate it. Nor does she want me to"borrow" any of her clothes, under the threat of "orelse". Usually I don't have a problem with that, as Ihave a decent wardrobe of my own to wear. Howeverthis gown is beautiful and cost more than I couldever pay out of my secret funding. She bought thegown for a black tie event that her company washaving.Kelly was gone for a few days, she left Thursdaynight and wouldn't be back 'til Monday evening..