I smiled and laughed. I got my laptop computer, found Charlie and plugged it in and began translating the drawings as best I could into cad files and ...aking some sense of them. The numbers from the chart allowed me to translatethe numeric data but I still didn’t have a clue about how big anything was. I mean, was I dealing in something like an inch or a yard? I was stuck but then it was lunchtime. I brought a sandwich and it turned out Charlie also liked peanut butter and jelly. I had a donut. Melanie lay on the bed, moaning and grinding her hips up at Carl's ravenous mouth. She couldn't remember the last time a man had been down there, and Melanie loved to have her pussy eaten–more so even than having her tits licked and sucked! And Carl was pretty damn good at the art of orally pleasing a woman! It wasn't long before Melanie, already hornier and more turned on that she had been in a long time, was absolutely lust-crazed. She was writhing and squirming and trying to back away from. .quick do something!’ I kept thinking to myself, and of all the things to do I done what was probably the creepiest smile ever and waved. ‘Well done, now you’ve probably given the guy nightmares of 20 year olds for life now.’ Again the tent didn’t take too long to set up, this time I managed to get all the pegs deep into the ground to stop it rattling with the wind. The sleeping bag left plenty of room with it being a double; I liked having the extra room. Mostly because I like big beds but. “I need to arrange an appointment to see you, Ambassador Lorenz.”“What can I do for you?” Ambassador Lorenz asked.“I’d like to discuss some issues we’ve been having in getting some of our products through customs in Franka,” Mr. Demmings said.“What’s the problem?”“There’s been some extremely long delays in clearing customs for our products manufactured here in Inra that we’re shipping to Franka. We had a shipment of harvesters sit in customs for almost a month. It’s hurting our delivery.