Daniel McDonald actually wore a suit for the occasion. He proudly pointed out how effectively he had interpreted the designer's use of glass, wall cov...ring and tile work. Mr. Collingsworth was duly impressed, but I could tell that he had something more pressing on his mind. When it was evident that it was going to be impossible for him to have a private word with me, he invited me to drop by his home on Sunday afternoon. Since he didn't mention Cynthia accompanying me, I took it that he wanted. Feeling braver, I walked down the middle of the street, the blacktop still warm on my bare feet. I got to the door and reached up for the key and froze. It wasn't there. I stepped back, trying to see up, thinking that maybe I had the wrong spot. The key box was not up on the ledge, or the ledge to either side. Panicked, I looked around and almost cried out when I saw the box laying on the sidewalk nearby. Somehow it had been blown or rattled off the sill. Quickly, I opened it to make sure the. Here are a few things that happened over the year then I'll get back to the story. She answered the door one day 1/2 asleep and her shirt was almost totally unbuttoned. Her tit was hanging out, so I touched her nipple and said "nice tits". She blushed as she covered up, tell me the X wasn't home. The X sent me to her room once to get a video, and she was sleeping in the nude! She had walked in on the X and I while having sex, so she had seen me naked as well.So, fast forward. She had been. ” I know he’s just trying to get under my skin, but it’s still working. “Garrett and Bertke, you’re coming too. The rest of you stay and guard this road.”Stowing my M-16A4 rifle by the driver’s seat, I start the diesel engine, and wait for everyone else to get situated.* * *“Wake up,” a voice says next to me, and I rub my eyes to clear them of sleep. “We’re landing.”“Thanks,” I say to Specialist Garrett.“Dreaming about that night again?” he asks me, and I just nod, not wanting to think.