So we are off to the nail salon. As I get my feet done she gets hers. We sit next to each other and chat more about everything but nothing. Feeling a ...it more relaxed I suggest we go shopping. Once in Ross, I spy a sexy nitie. Thinking to myself that's it a shame, like I need another nitie. As I look around I find two more. She just seem to have something on her mind. We leave the store and go to the hotel.We talk and laugh as I drive and I tell her I will see her the next time I'm in town.. It was very quiet and peaceful." No denials? No blushing? You're no fun, Cents." He grinned. "What about you, Nickel? Did you peek in the door later and check out what she wore to bed?" No, it was just as Millicent said, Sergeant Moss. However, I would remind you that both of us are better shots than you are. Also, I won a Corp medal for hand to hand 'after' I recovered from my back injury. Perhaps, I should just break a few things off. Finally, Ellen wouldn't like knowing that you were talking. As I laid there I realized my body ached; my neck, my arms, my legs, even my toes hurt. I went to move my head and found that even my face hurt. My mind began racing to try and remember what had happened. Maybe I had been in a car wreck or something.I realized that I was on a bed without any blankets, or even a top sheet. In addition, it smelled of sex, I mean it reeked of it. I could hear a bunch of rowdy men in the next room and from the sounds of it they where having one hell of a time. I. At that moment Tim showed up. “What’s going on?” he asked.“We are trying to decide where we go tonight but Bobby wants to see the belly dancer at the Green Serpent.” Bill replied.“I rather fancy the Officers Club. In case you haven’t noticed there’s a marked lack of uniformed personnel around. So all those WAAF’s WREN’s and WACS, not to mention the nurses, must be getting quite lonely about now,” Tim said with a grin.“You know Tim, my boy, I think you are on to something with that idea.” Bill.