The major nodded at me and then pressed a button at the desk. "General, Commander Nelson is here as ordered," he said."Send him in," a voice growled b...ck.I stepped into the room and looked up at a man I had talked to occasionally, but had never met in person. General Kenneth Montgomery was already becoming a legend in the military. He was a hard charging general who liked to lead his men by example. His aggressiveness was talked about in every barracks under his command, and yet, every marine. When she realized that she was concerned over her appearance, it gave her a small lift. She must be hanging on to some shreds of hope if she could care about how she might look in the future.She wondered if that tiny hope remained because she still had her maidenhood. Orphaned early in life, she had been through many unhappy experiences. It had seemed as if every time she had something she treasured, it was taken from her. First her parents; then the pet terrier that they wouldn't permit her to. I'm 5'6", lean and the proud owner of 36DDD breasts. I decided to wear a short skirt to show off my legs and a black lace top. I'm nowhere as bold as Tiffany, but I look hot. My first class is English 101 with Professor Lasion. Great, and it looks like I'm late to class judging by how the auditorium is filled. A few front-row seats remain. I sit down next to an attractive older man. His brown eyes and dark brown hair are his best features. He must be having a mid-life crisis. Who goes back to. "Shit," Bill said."I assume you haven't called the press office for comment yet," he said to me."I thought maybe we should wait," I said. "If I called them now they'd have all weekend to work on their response to the article. Same with Ms. Linney."He gave me a look that merged respect and surprise."Guess I'm gonna have to stop thinking of you as the obit guy. Huh, Hando?" I like doing the obits, sir," I said."Yeah, right. Okay. Here's what we need to do. Pull in one fact-checker over the.