" She pulled the waist band so that it would stretch over my bulging, hard penis. "Please? It might change your outlook completely."In one fluid motio..., she pulled the underpants off of me and focused her brilliant eyes between my legs. "Oh, what a beautiful, big, cock," she said softly and slowly, caressing my inner thighs with her fingers. I knew it was flattery. The size of my organ is average at best. But, it still felt fabulous to hear such a gorgeous young beauty say those words so. Getting my G4 would put me into brown belt and leave me one more patch before I was able to start working on Expert patches, which I really wanted to try. Expert grades cover more military type aspects and protection techniques.I still had a few weeks until I could take my test, but I wanted to put in as much work as I could before it came time. I wanted to be ready. In the last hour, I got to spar some with one of the guys working on G5. I didn't hold my own, but that was to be expected. The Rim-Cats are not cheap to hire but once it is deployed, the client nation can rest assured that they have a mobile armored regiment guarding the safety of their country from internal and external threats. The Fertile Valley of the Two Rivers, Ankarian Desert, the Middle East Defense Minister Ahmed Al Shabah waited patiently in his office, sitting on a comfortable leather chair. He reviewed the proposal submitted by a mercenary company and middle aged Middle Eastern man pondered the thought. "Harry, we need to talk."Hermione couldn't help the giggles that burst forth from behind her hand as she stared at the look of absolute terror and fear that appeared upon Harry's face. Here was a boy who had climbed the back of a troll and stuck his wand up its nose in an attempt to save her without hesitation, and who had killed a massive basilisk and driven away hundreds of dementors with nary a pause, yet those four little words made him almost catatonic. It was only Harry's look of hurt.