Once Wanda was convinced she had regained control of her harem, sheturned her head, slowly, back toward me, with a smirk that shot a boltof uncertaint... down my spine. She slowly walked toward me. Besidesbeing more than 18 inches shorter than me, something about her wasunnerving. But I didn't want to let her know how I felt, so I stood myground again, and glared at her with an expression like I was about todo her in, as best as I could make it. Wanda didn't flinch.The room got even quieter, so. So one afternoon, with Dad at work and Mom away shopping, I stood on a folding chair in my closet and drilled a quarter-inch hole high up into their bathroom. My target was a raised light fixture up on the wall. My first effort, though, ran into the metal back of the medicine cabinet right next to the fixture. I ran around to their room and checked it out. The small dimple I had made was above the top shelf, virtually unnoticeable and only 3 inches away from my original target. Measuring. Is that what you want?” I know I wasn’t supposed to be, but I was amused. Really, an attractive woman, with a great body, who likes sex, and is very good at it, and she wants to know if I want to fuck her on some regular basis? “I would like that,” I said, keeping a straight face. “Then we need to agree on a couple of things,” she said, continuing the talk. “I’m not interested in a romantic relationship. I have a great job waiting for me in New York when I graduate. So in May, I’m gone, and I. "Join me over at the Training NCO's desk." Can you teach the commo and crypto part of the LRRP Course this week to the new A-Team?" Major Carlson asked when we got to the Training NCO's area. "I realize that it will be out of order, but we can't get them into the course until next week, and this will keep them busy till then." Yes, sir. I can do that, but won't it mess up the schedule?" I asked."We can work around that. It will be a small class anyway," the Training NCO said. "When can you.