He didn't need a swimming pool or tennis courts, whirlpool tubs with their pulsing jets, or fifteen bathrooms. A small house with a garden and a swing... set out back for the kids to play on. Flowers in boxes under the windows, a birdhouse and feeders out back. Maybe roses along a path with a swing where they could sit in the summer and enjoy the evening together.Instead, he'd brought her to this tiny apartment with its too small rooms, not enough hot water, and heat that worked only when it. .!!”Neha got a briefing about the project and from that she could sense that this mission will test her at a different level all together. She had to get in the good books of the goons in the college and the only way of doing that was to attract them towards her. She went through a quick training session in the evening about how to dress up and talk to a college student. She was dressed in skimpy clothes and the mini-skirts were so short they hardly covered her buttocks.She was not very. The officer on that duty post was responsible for coordinating ship activities so as to not overload any one system and distribute power in special situations. That post also handled inter-ship communication, allocated IST resources in times of need or in battle. Monitored and supervised Damage Control, Auxiliary Craft operations and coordinated Ship Command with the Flight Boss. A battleship like the Hyperion was also a carrier and had a host of Shuttles, Gunboats and specialized Small Crafts,. So, as Emma was telling herself she was a really silly girl she lifted the hem of her dress up, eased her fingers inside the elastic of her knickers, pushed them down to the floor, stepped out of them, and picked them up and put them neatly on the chair. She then yanked her dress up well above her waist and tucked it into her belt and then bent down across the headmistress’s desk and clasped hold of the far side.Miss Wilson smiled to herself as she watched Emma prepare herself to be caned and.