We tumbled like dominos, just as the bombs began to fall from the sky. We held hands across the bed and stared into each other’s eyes. Our white ski... was painted.I felt lost in his eyes. Our sweat drenched bodies glistened with love as we embraced each other. Our white skin was painted a ghostly white by the moonlight that spilled into the room from the window. There was no way Hitler’s Luftwaffe would ruin our last night together. Curled up on the bed, we listened to the whistles and. We'd fought with real bad guys who wanted to kill us and we'd made it through. We shared an experience that only soldiers have, and there was real love between us, a comradeship that is totally unique to combat.The only thing was that we we're the normal combat team, we were man and woman, and we had just come through a traumatic experience together. So when we arrived back I told Billy that I was going to hit the showers and then get some chow, he told me that he'd do the same and meet me at. Mike gave me a handful of lollipops with instructions to try and avoidsmoking as much as possible. If I wanted a smoke I should try sucking alollipop instead. He said he felt they made good progress and tried toget to the root of my smoking habit. They wanted me back at 4pm the nextTuesday, and I made an appointment with Ms Ames before I left.I headed home and started preparing dinner when Carol arrived home. Ofcourse she asked about my appointment and I gave her all the detailsthat I. The night came for the works party, I decided to try and be more talkative, smile, have a laugh and join in any fun games or dances.Believe it or not, I did enjoy myself but maybe that was down to me drinking a little more than I normally would.Everything was going fine until my husband who by now had drank so much he could hardly walk, he staggered over the place making no sense with his chat.He tried to introduce me to a couple, he said, in a very drunken voice, this is my wife Tina and.