As a civvi it`s not quite so easy as in the main you stay pretty much in the same group of people and everyone knows you and your folks in a local are..., be it street, village , town or city! Just think about it, most average folk tend to want to get on in life and don’t need scandal, and the one thing folk love to pass on is a bit of juicy scandal its nature, sadly. Thus it was with all this in mind my mate Bergy expressed an interest in my misses. Now let`s get things right my misses is no. This she told me later when our carnal relationship had started.Our intimacy is developed in such a way that every day I used to hug her from behind and kiss on her cheeks or on her neck or on her forehead etc. She used to reciprocate me by saying ‘I love you Kanna’, or ‘my sweet boy’ and kiss me as I did to her.Sometimes I even felt that she is rubbing her fleshy bum on my crotch feeling the hardness of my male member. One morning, as usual, I went to the kitchen. Maa is preparing idlis. I. ‘Crow,’ his voice cuts, like a rusty coffin nail. As I open my eyes to the now-full Sun, I see him in all his torn and tattered glory. I’d like to be able to compare him to the chick in the original Carrie near the end, when the school was on fire. I always thought she looked oddly pretty, for someone who’s creating their own Hell. Or at least that’s how I saw it. I’d like to say he looks sorta’ like her, but have you ever seen the movie Cujo? Remember how the dog was so dirty, bloody, scraped. I knew now she was up for it, and having her share my room, I was confident I would be fucking her tonight. I wet myself badly in to my panty liner.We finished the course work for the day at about five thirty. We all headed for the bar. The talk among the girls was all branch gossip and very little about the course. Evie and I were soon in conversation by ourselves. The chat was informal and about everything in general. Then Evie said,"You'll make a good first aider Ann. You've got healing.