And clamped down harder. I couldn’t pull out and it looked like I wasn’t going to until she decided to let me.I had to tell her that if sh... didn’t let me go soon, that she ran the risk of being peed on when she did let it go. She laughed and said that she had to pee, too.She made me stand up with her legs locked around me and carry her outside and into the woods so that we could both pee. Then she relaxed that strangle hold on Jr., who slid right out of his new home. We both. She now has not only a satisfying job and the admiration of males, but a reasonable income as well.She is now in a position to do something that she had wanted to do, but thought she never could.Her son had, as she saw it, considerable potential, and she wanted to give him the tertiary education that had been denied her. Her son – let us call him Ian, has played a profoundly significant role in her life, and she in his.Here I must step aside briefly to focus on one particular aspect of their. But you do have a good eye. This will be a bit stiff but watchable.” Wow, high praise from Lois! She was always kinda anal about things like that, she took her job serious and wanted to be a news producer when she got out of the Army.Then we spent about an hour shuffling things from the clubhouse to the exchange, and got them ready. We took a long dinner at the pizza place on base, and when the exchange closed we started to set up. We rolled in the TV that Bobbi had gotten us, and I put on one. Medics with the arriving IDF did the best they could do. Those in the most serious condition had been the first flown out. They put some foul smelling salve on back of Vicky and my neck then wrapped our necks with gauze. The stuff stank worse than the burnt hair.Vicky and I stayed at the site until all my men were flown out. We were all carried to the trauma center at the huge Haifa medical center. It was one of the busiest trauma centers in the world because of all the continuing violence in.