Walk with me, I said no I want to watch the show, go alone. She said dressed like this with all these drunk guys? Aren't you afraid I'll get m*****ed?...Damn it, she was right I said OK...them Tim said dude I'll go, stay and rock out. They left and since we where on the floor and all the pissers where on the main level it's a five minute walk just to get to the rest room. Shit I wasn't paying any attition, they came back and we had a big time. When the show was over every one was crowding the. . we hadn't really had time for romance ... I wondered how presentable I could make this place look in twenty minutes.I turned the lights back off ... and went hunting for some matches.I was ready ... everything was in place.I paced nervously by the front door ... listening carefully for the sound of the car. A soft concerto played in the background, a keening violin and a rich timbered piano in perfect harmony ... nothing more romantic than the classics ... I wished I had my father's record. . stop that ... Jack, they're in the kitchen." Who?" The Army." Great! Did you invite ... I guess you did ... you called." I wasn't expecting them so soon." We'll be right out!" Jack hollered.The smell of coffee was soon overpowered by the distinctive smell of Rohr-Pulver, (diethylene glycol dinitrate), German Tube Powder, made especially for the military for use in cannon. Extremely stable it will burn but not explode."They fired the 88 ... Sultry ... they fired the 88! Shit!" Jack was less. Scott glanced at the small window looking out into the office and knew they could be seen at the desk. He reached down and took Rachel's wrist, half leading half dragging her to the corner behind the door where they couldn't be seen. He snapped the lock on the door and turned and pressed Rachel back against the wall pinning her wrist against the rough textured wallpaper. His hand reached behind her head pulling her to him as his tongue invaded her lips. He reached down and pulled her blouse.