She would come into my room when she expected me to be stroking myself after my shower, and when I wasn't, she would remind me she would be back later... We never really discussed what we were doing to each other until one night, the fourth night, while she was watching me from the doorway in a little baby doll that barely covered her curvy figure, she produced a bottle of lube instead of the lotion I had been using before. She held it up for me to see, her hard nipples poking through, and asked. "What's goin' on?"I found a fir with a good limb to rest my rifle on, drew down on the dragoon at the far end of the line of prisoners and waited for curiosity to do its job. In a few minutes the soldier nearest me approached the woods. When he was ten yards away, I shot the distant man, put down my rifle, picked up my musket, and found I had no nearby target. I waited and listened. It was very quiet, but when I glanced at the coffle of slaves, I saw several of them pointing above me, jabbing. "John, this is my friend Beth." Nice to meet you," he looked at me sitting on the sofa. For some unknown reason I felt a flush of heat shoot right through me, and understood exactly what my wife meant when she said she wanted to take him to bed. "Why don't you join us for a glass of wine," the words poured out of my mouth as if I'd known him for years. I slid over and motioned for him to sit down next to me."I'd love to," he smiled and accepted my invitation. Heddy brought another glass and let. " Who?" My mind was a blank."George Thomas." When I remained silent he added "I brought my laptop in the other day. You solved the problem while I was still trying to tell you what the problem was." Oh, right, now I remember. You didn't give me your name." I know and I went storming out of there without doing the most important thing. I didn't say 'Thank You'. All I can offer in my defense is that I had two weeks worth of orders on that laptop and I needed to get them submitted. I know that.