I studied it carefully. It was extremely well made, consisting of a smooth light wooden shaft, feathers for fletching, and a vicious-looking metal arr...owhead. I also noted a nock carved in the end of the wooden arrow to secure it to the bowstring. The arrowhead looked as though it was crafted from a piece of a spaceship hull, likely from another craft that had crashed here. Both the arrowhead and fletching were secured to the arrow with carved grooves and some sort of adhesive resin.I stared at. .. Anchorage, Alaska ... or Cape Cod in the winter ... but it's not a plum ... like Catalina Island or Key West. Officers stationed on the lakes try very hard to become officers stationed in pleased places ... but not so hard as to be stationed where swift thinking and a grasp of command is required ... like Anchorage.They stopped ... Julie wore her 1988 bikini ... scandalous in 1963 ... on deck. The paperwork was meticulously examined but eventually the Ensign had to pass them as a pleasure. He let the interval in between last longer in proportion to the pain, but still by the final two she was crying out. When he was done he put her arms back in front of her and let her lean forward onto them on the desk, her head down, her knees bent. As she rested there, recovering, he again softly traced the burning skin of her cheeks with his finger tips.When she regained some composure, she meekly said with her head still resting in her hands, “Thank you, Mister Evans, for my spanking. Do. “Bend over,” I told her. “Spread your ass for me.”She dipped her shoulders and spread her legs a little before she reached back with both hands to pull her ass open for my inspection. Her rosebud was stretched as she pulled her cheeks out toward her hips. When I was satisfied, I made sure to zoom the camera in on her pussy and ass, taking a slow count of twenty just to keep her in this position, spread open and vulnerable for a little longer.“Very good, Amber,” I said finally. “I want you to.