“I didn’t expect to see you tonight!” I said.“I know! I asked Putte not to tell you. I wanted it to be a surprise. I hope you don’t mind.”...��Of course not! I hope you’ll dance with me tonight, as we did that first night!”She smiled, “Yes!”“Isn’t that the same sweater you wore three years ago?” I asked with a smile.“Good memory!” she smiled.“Lots of good memories,” I agreed.We talked and caught up since our last letters, which had been in April. About 6:15pm Putte announced that dinner was ready. He had a thick head of dark hair and a cheeky grin on his face. Mike was much taller than both the other men, had a shaved head and was sporting a well-trimmed greying beard. Both were wearing casual clothes as was Chris.She smiled at them both and looked back at Chris, all of sudden feeling rather nervous. Why did she have butterflies in her stomach?“Well, we’ve brought you a birthday present.” Chris pulled a beautifully wrapped box out of his jacket pocket and passed it to her. “Go on, open. Her army was in a state of confusion.The flag of the Coalition flapped majestically in the wind outside the command tent. Another flag waved at the camp. A flag bearing the image of an oval mirror with glued-together cracks was planted at the other side of camp. Another force had taken hold here along with the militia she was familiar with.Command had called her home before the final battle. She had worried for her soldiers under Kristof’s leadership but it seemed two armies had come to their. She was hesitant I could tell, but as she pulled the soft sweater over her head, and slipped the skirt over her thin hips, I could tell she was getting into it. John was stroking his raging hard on through his pants as she reached behind her and released her small, but firm breasts. Julie has unbelievably large nipples and she moved close to John, tweaking them till they stood erect. His tongue passed over them and she wiggled that sweet ass of hers at me. I heard her sigh as she straightened.