”“Stand by that desk Sandeman.” he points towards the waist level purpose made flight planning desk along the far wall, designed for aircrew’s... to stand at and complete their pre flight planning paper work before they go flying.I march over to the flight planning desk and face the wall under the clock.“Pull your skirt up Sandeman.”“What Sir!” Shit, he wants me to pull my skirt up!“Why? what are you going to do Sir?”“Miss Sandeman ... are you disobeying an order from a senior officer? pull that. Ms Giles was standing in front of my desk and without thinking l spoke to a friend next to me, she spun around and slapped me across the face for talking l can’t say it didn’t hurt. When everyone went to their next lesson, Ms Giles was sat at her desk, l went over and before she could asked what l wanted, l just blurted out “don’t you ever do that to me again”, her jaw dropped open then before turning to walk out the classroom l told her she had a nice smile and should try showing it more. Fir mere kaan ke paas akar kafi dheere se boli: Andar kuch pehne ho?Main use dekha aur sar hilakar nahi ka ishara de diya. Neetu thodi sarakti hui mere se kafi chipak kar baith apne hath ko mere pocket mein ghusati gayi. Main uncle par nazar rakha raha ki kahi woh is taraf na dekhe.Par Neetu befikr thi aur jald hi uske hath mere pocket ke andar se kapde ke sath mere lund ko daboch gayi. Main halke se uchal pada aur woh dabi awaaz mein muskura rahi thi. Ek to Neetu par gussa tha lekin uski. .. I wondered since it’s your last night of leave if you would like to have dinner with me at the flat.“What are you cooking?” he asked in a jocular voice.“I thought pasta, but if you would like something else.”“I love pasta, especially when the chief is a raven-haired beauty.” He could hear her chuckling at the other end of the line.“Pasta it is then, say 8:30. I’m on duty until 6:30.”“Fine I’ll bring the wine. Until 8:30 then.” He heard the connection switch off.The door to the flat was open.