And then your wife seems to think you're part of the furniture, oh it's peculiar, she used to be so nice..."We found a nice apartment on the east side...of town, north of the University, and, eventually, I was able to find a job waiting tables at a classy restaurant nearby. Our schedules remained fairly compatible for the first few months, as I was working more lunches than dinners and we were able to spend our evenings together. As I got more experienced, the more dinners I began working, and. George held on and held on, the fighting had gone past and they seemed alone with the other bodies scattered by the fighting, the smell of blood, explosives, and excrement pungent in the air. He couldn’t seem to keep his eyes open, the enemy soldier jerked his body twice, then a bubble burst in slow motion from the mud. The fire of pain in shoulder, thigh and ribs were coming to the front of his consciousness, an at some level he knew he had been hit by bullets or shrapnel. He felt weak, weak. Then without thinking much I began pressing them and while pressing them I slept.I woke before her and before sun around 4 a.m. I found my hands over her boobs. I again started pressing them vigorously. She woke up by this and said are you not bored of playing with them . I said are you not bored of your husband. She said why should I get bored he had not fucked me for more than a year. I then said what? and continued she don't care about your sexual desire and needs. She interrupted me and. It just flattened out. "Damn! Now what do I do?" Alex", I heard. "Where are you?"I finished washing out the pot and returned to the wagon, leaving the gold where it was. It didn't have any use I could see right now."Where's the rest of the wagon train and our oxen?" she demanded in an imperious tone as if it was my fault that they weren't here."Look." I paused. "What is your name anyway? I can't just keep calling you girl." Elizabeth."I resumed, "Liz, all I know is I found you and your sister.