Those of us who served know why we use the term: ‘to serve’. It’s because we’re dedicating our very lives to the idea that we stand between th... barbarians and our civilization. These days it feels like the other way around. We need to stick together, if we’re going to make it through these hard times.”John leaned over Ben’s shoulder. “Bullshit officer games.”Nunez shrugged. “Maybe, but we’re doing what we have to. Keeping the machine running so soldiers like the two of you don’t get whacked the. They lifted Martin off the floor and once again walked tothe door of the bedroom with Martin cussing them out and throwing hishead from side to side, but he could do nothing else.Yelling loud constant "NO's" as loud as he could scream now, Martin wascarried into the bedroom, hogtied, wearing a white robe, and teddy andhigh heels. His head now hung toward the floor as he was now carried tothe bed where his husband would soon consumate the marriage.They stopped while Leanne checked his stockings. In addition to the lady and the young couple I'd seen at breakfast there was now a fourth guest in the lodge, an elderly man—I guessed somewhere in his mid-60s, though I could have been off 10 years in either direction—who'd checked in that afternoon. All five of us had either opted voluntarily for or been pressured into the 7:00 dinner hour, and all of us likewise seemed to be social imbibers. When I went down to the bar at 6:30 the couple were already there, and the woman and then the man. Just be cool and up front with the guy. Except for me and Henry he never gets any visitors and it’s weighing heavily on him. He’s one lonely fellow and I’m worried about him. Worried that he might do something rash,” he said. Her hand went to her mouth at the implication that the man was making.“Sammy, you don’t really think that . . .” she started.“I do think,” he said. “He is really lonely. I can’t get down there much because it is too far and I have to work. A couple of times a month is the.