Despite that, I couldn’t get over what a cutie she was. Her hair had this way of cascading down in thick ringlets and shone like polished amber in c...ertain lights. On the Thursday, she came in wearing a short plaid skirt and a light blue blouse. She had an ample bust, though I trumped her there with my double Ds. Things came to a head while I was at the photocopier - it had been left with a paper jam and I just exploded. “Who’s left this like this?!” “Who do you think,” said Jake. “For…. However I think my leg is broken."Shit of all the MCFs! If her leg was broken this was going to really fuck up my missions because it would be my fault and I would need to stay here and take care of her and Oleg. I looked at her leg and stated, "Well your leg doesn't look broken."She continued crying and holding her leg and said, "Please check here where I am holding my leg Comrade Captain."I replied, "Move your hands so I can have a look at it."She moved her hands and I could see a red mark on. “You’ve got to save him!’“Let’s get you out, first, sweetie,” Laurie, Samal’s assistant called out. “You have to go back into the middle of the tank so we can lift you out with the net. You see the net? At the bottom of the tank?” The half-drowned hybrid looked down through the blue liquid, still anxious and obviously frightened, then nodded. “Okay, sweetie, you have to be above the net so we can get you out. Got it?”The soaking wet hybrid obviously understood, as she immediately paddled back. She then put on a very small thin tshirt that really did not hide anything at all and went to bed leaving her door open so they could watch her play with her naked cunt on her bed. She could see them jerking off in the next room watching her and wanted to just walk out and start sucking their cocks but decided to let them make the moves if something was going to happen. She almost NEEDED it to happen at that point and was determined to make sure it did. She made sure that they could hear her.