. poor baby, he had to get up to feed the Eagles. It’s not like they weren’t off on their own hunting half of the time,” Miranda reminded him wi...h a giggle.“You two having trouble getting along?” the Colonel asked, as she approached us.“No sir, just a little good-natured ribbing. Luther is all worn out from taking care of the Eagles,” Miranda told her.“We should check on all of the Partners before going to bed. Also, there is that mandatory class on ship procedures in the morning, and the Navy. I made friends with no one and had no sporting ability to turn things in my favour. It was a horrible five years. I pleaded with my parents to take me away but they said that with my father forever on the move with the army my education would suffer from lack of stability. The trouble was that I wasn't in a position to argue that misery was doing just that because I had subconsciously taken refuge in becoming a swot. That didn't help my popularity much as you will doubtless imagine.Public. Level eight lasers were well known in their ability to fire continuously for over a cycle before heat build up degraded the fire rate.I was checking in with the station's watch officer on the last known location of the pirates, while Bonnie filed her temporary independent operations transfer request with the base Admiral. It was granted on the spot. I received the confirmation of employment transfer from the Admiral ten cycles later. It contained a personal note that I had better take good care. The lights were soft, and the pool was lit to display nicely. All in all, the setting was amazing.What wasn’t amazing was Ron. He was all over me. Cupping my ass, holding my hand, even quickly kissing me a few times when he thought no one was watching. His hands were brushing my breasts ‘on accident’ as well. I saw eyebrows raised, and heard a few side-comments. At one point, Ron was behind me, his arms around my waist, and holding my hands, when the wafts of breeze filled my skirt. I.