WTF.. my first reaction was to look down and check that my morning wood was covered by the thin sheet which it was however from where she was sitting ...she did have a perfect view of it, she is never cheerful in the morning.At least she wasn’t mad which told me that I had got away with my exploits last night but why was she so cheerful? I came to the conclusion that I had left her in charge of my accommodation search.“Morning bro” she said cheerfully, “Made you coffee” she continued and put her. She had a pretty face and I had a crush on her as I liked long legs. I was friendly with her and used to crack jokes on her which used to make her smile. Un-intentionallyI used to care about her and some time used to present her small gifts which she always appreciated did not accept. I started bringing toys for her young girl and used to take her in the adjacent park during my breaks. Lisa used to enjoy all these things, she was very fond of that park. I was taking good care of little Lisa. I. In about fifteen minutes, the staff officer was reaching out to OTE to see if they could handle a pickup in the Far East.That officer’s only push-back to Howell’s request was his understanding that the Confederacy had never done an extraction in Japan before. He thought they were prohibited.When the AI was asked to clarify, it gave a surprising answer. Japan as a whole was restricted from pickups, but Okinawa, the location of a number of US military facilities, was excepted from that. He didn’t want to end abruptly and pull her back.Once the massage ended his hand slid down her spine. He gently pushed her limber body forward a little. She feels the clasp of her bra come undone and let out a sigh of relief as it peels away from her skin. Once it came off she fell right back into him.He slipped his arms under hers. His hands sliding up her body until they cupped her breasts. He wasn’t pawing or squeezing at her, no, he was just holding her close to him. She leans back and.