"Good morning, sleepy," I said in a soft voice. "Mmmm, that feels so nice," she replied. "Turn over. I want to give you a back rub." There is nothing ...ore sensuous than the contours of a woman's back and thighs. The width of her shoulders gently declining to her waist, the small of her back rising with the swell of her buttocks to fall in a gentle slope toward the softness of her inner thighs. I began stroking my hands from her shoulders down her spine, massaging firmly to relax the muscles.. I told her that you'd lost all yourpersonal effects and that she should arrange to kit you out afteryou've had some sleep. A private room is ready and waiting for you."She half ordered and half suggested."Yes Major," I said standing up, coming back to attention and saluting."You are dismissed Lieutenant Angela Hodge. Oh and welcome to the QueenAlexandra's Royal Army Nursing Corps." She outstretched her slim softhand and shook my equally small hand. I guessed that not many men haveever joined. So, on Thursday morning I headed straight to El Paso to a diner in the heart of town. When I entered the diner Erin was there waiting for me. She hopped up from her seat and embraced and kissed me right on the lips. But we could not make it too big, since we were in a public place. We sat down and ordered our breakfast and stared at each other. We ate and had a nice little talk about her trip so far and about things going on with me. I told Erin that I had cleared the rest of the day with my. “You’ve been rather quiet lately.”Yren was never rude. He’d been taught to look into the eyes of people he spoke with.He barely glanced at her, his shoulders shrugging almost imperceptibly in the thick, ghost-steel armor. It was only through a gentle rise in the spaulders and breastplate along with Elva’s knowledge of her son’s habits which allowed her to know the gesture he’d used.“What’s wrong, son?” Elva asked softly. She had a glimmer of an idea but knew he needed to come out with it on his.