Without the solid anchor of a fifty ton medium tank to guide me down the path to victory in Southeast Asia, I found myself walking down a dusty road a...companied by a Cat-4*(1) mine sweep tech by the name of Corporal Lopez. He was from Puerto Rico and his general topic of conversation was in a mixture of English and Spanish with a whole bunch of “fuck this” and “fuck that” thrown in for good measure. I didn’t even bother to try listening to him because I suspected he was a lot crazier than me. His smile was lifting. ‘Hello Professor Lavine. I have the final copy of the book.’ ‘Really? It’s finished?’ ‘Yup. I already sent it off the printers. We should have copies soon to distribute.’ ‘That’s great, Samantha. It took us a little longer than usual, but I’m glad we were able to get it out to the printers on time.’ ‘Me too.’ My heart sank deeper. I had grown accustomed to our time together in the evenings and didn’t want them to stop. Professor Lavine I guess felt otherwise. ‘Well, I. There was an eerie silence in the car as his fingers squeezed her leg harder. In turn she gripped him harder, pulling the foreskin back and reflecting that he was well-adorned, and that his organ curved slightly. Her tongue came out, touching the bulb gingerly. She found herself feeling gratified that he was bigger than her husband, and immediately felt ashamed, as if comparing the size of Don’s equipment with another man’s was somehow more disloyal than the actual act of adultery.She moved her. It was the type ofatmosphere that immediately put you at ease. I went into my room, put onthe hospital gown; the nurses came in prodded and poked me taking moreblood. Soon Dr. Madison came in asking if I was being treated well. Isaid yes. Then she went over the procedures and asked if we had anyquestions, which we said no. We were so well briefed during our firstvisit that we couldn?t think of anything to ask. With that, Dr. Madisonsaid that she would see early tomorrow morning.As I lay on the.