I had studied him for years. When I was seven, my mother took me to the library introducing me to biographies of great men written for children and th... We Were There series of historical books. Of all the men I read about, Kit Carson was my early favorite and despite the revisionist historians of the late 20th century he remained my favorite. And now, here I was, at the same table after being told our wives were cousins and eating supper with him.Eventually, I came back to myself realizing that. He called out, "Watch out! The Paint Monster's loose!"NATALIEPaint Monster? Why not? With Bob holding me, I wasn't afraid -- but I could act like it. "Ah! Help! Save me! The Paint Monster will eat me!"Bob whispered in my ear, "No it won't, that's my job." Oh, my gushing pussy.ANAThe paint can hit the wall and rolled back towards them. Bob orated, "We can conquer the Paint Monster!" Don and I were both laughing.Bob put his foot out and stopped the paint can. He told Natalie, "Put your foot on. I also planned to take a Horse Wrangler. This was one of those just in case things. If we decided to enter one of the caves. I was prepared to have him wait for three days then to return to Fox Wood with the horses.The next morning while we were making our final preps for leaving, Morse was fluttering around like a bird with a broken wing all because I was not taking a tent and he said it looked like rain. While dealing with him I was still able to dispatch Woodsman Will and Woodsman Leaf, a. I did some instructing, and held the rank of a sergeant, and latterly the rank, and post, of Company Quartermaster Sergeant (CQMS), which was quite ironical when you think about it.In late August of 2002 I had accompanied the company to Otterburn for the annual 14 day Summer Camp as Acting Company Quartermaster Sergeant.That fortnight was something like the 'real' army, and I didn't experience any flashbacks then, so it must be the amount of time spent, or not, in a military environment which.