Name: Lt Laura Bernat<br/>Location: Belka; Party.<br/>Tagging: Charlotte, open<br/><hr/><br/>A small blush crept up Laura’s cheeks as Charlotte laughed at here. At the commander’s instructions she found herself grumbling, “Easy for you to say.” Still despite her grumbling she tried to as she was advised and let the music take over although all it did was end up with her stumbling forward and finding herself with her face mashed up against Charlotte’s breasts again. It was the theme of the night it seemed.  Her cheeks red, she apologized again. “I’m sorry Commander. I just don’t understand this.” She sighed, wondering if it might be best just to get away from the party. She seemed to be doing nothing but messing things up.