.. Now, those questions,” Hermione said.“Yes,” said Jake, “questions. Tell me, why wasn’t Timothy your uncle, and if he wasn’t, who or wha... was he?”“He was my father.”“Your father? So who was your mother?”“A maid,” Hermione replied.“So where does the Russington come from?”“Aunt Edith is my aunt, but she is also my adopted mother. The Russington name comes from the Duke, it’s the family name.”“Clear as mud. Never mind, love conquers all,” Jake replied.“Love?” Hermione cuddled up close to. One morning a few days after the Tonkin Gulf incident where two North Vietnaemese boats fired on some American warships and were immediately blasted to bits, but the US military had exactly what they wanted- to escaltr the war in Southeast Asia and a few mornings later at 1am we were wakened and told to pack our duffel bags with clothing and gear and be at the arms room in twenty minutes. Once there we were issued with weapons, NCOs with both M16 rifles and .38 calibre Colt revolvers while. "Well there's no time like the present, let's go to my place," she saiddraining the last of her coffee and lifting our two mugs she headed tothe kitchen, calling over her shoulder. "You get Melissa, and I'll meetyou at the car." I walked over and lifted Melissa, still not quite believing that I wasabout to do this, but somewhere deep down I had the feeling that it wouldturn out all right and it was the right thing to do. I walked out intothe sunlight and met Debbie."You better get in the back,. I really need it right now.”But Michelle is just so gorgeous that I start to fantasize about her as I finish with her hair. I sweep it up with my fingers as I blow it dry and I want to whisper in her ear, “I’d love to fuck you right now, Michelle.”When I finish her hair, we go up to the cash register so she can pay me. I notice that she has a sly smile on her face.“Mr. Bill, I couldn’t help but notice that nice hard-on you got as you were styling my hair. Does that always happen?”My face must.