I had gone to visit my best friend. Her name is Neha. She has 34D sized boobs and a 28-inch waist. She was very sexy.When I reached her place, her par...nts were just getting ready to head out. We sat in her lawn for a while and chatted. Once her parents left she said, “Why don’t we go upstairs to my room and chill”. I said, “Sure”. All this while, she had been complaining of a headache and a backache. So I offered to massage her head to make her feel better. I sat on her bed with my back against. I settle for “I want you” it’s simple but effective! Your reply makes me smile “You can have me” you say but really I can’t, not the way I would like. This is magic remember and though magic is wonderful, I’m no fool, it’s just an illusion, it fades to become something fantastic from once upon a time. Your hands are cold and whilst I can’t feel it, my hair is soft and warm to the touch. Your brush it behind my ear and I screw up my face with a lopsided grin as you look at me up close. I can’t. "I'm not ready ... I'll embarrass myself." Not ready? Look at you! You look very nice. Demure, well mannered, attentive to your looks. Why, I know men that would pay half their fortune to have you!"It was true, I had progressed significantly since that first day. My hair was now shoulder length and still growing. My makeup and nails were picture perfect. I was now graceful at walking in heels, sitting, eating, and conversing."I just can't..." Can't what?" I can't leave my apartment," I winced. Using the black 'puter, McCock accessed the procedure manuals of the major Naval Shipyards. He would examine the manuals of mainly the smaller vessels, flivvers, launches, pinnaces, cutters, shuttles and rarely those of the space going vessels of the fleet. He would assess the procedures and selected the one which had the best fitted with the project. He invariably found that the Naval tried and true methods were just that – tried and true.The fleet counter missile missiles, bench modified to.