I couldn't believe it, she read us like a book!! So I scooped up the black set of crotchless panties and nippleless bra in my size and grabbed Linda's...hand and said in my most sexiest voice possible, "come on baby, you heard the woman, the dressing room is big enough for both of us!"Linda already had picked out a white teddy that was so amazingly shear, that I just melted when I saw it. She picked up her size 2 lingerie and we went straight to the fitting room, hand in hand, giggling the whole. " “Hold on a minute and please don’t waste our time on victim talk. I want to know exactly what you felt when you walked into that room and saw Jeannie on top of her lover?” Jeannie's story continued, “It might have been the first time in years that I actually saw my husband open up and get honest. He said he felt, shocked, frightened, enraged and angry. When the counselor asked if he felt anything else, he looked like a little boy caught swiping cookies and finally he said, ‘I also felt oddly. ‘I’m tiny, and I’d feel as though the boys won’t take me seriously. I mean, look at me. I’m a tiny moron who barely shouts. Plus, back then, we were pretty much a band of brothers. Now, their ‘little’ sister is gonna take charge…don’t you think that’s rather comical?’ Billings gently placed his glass onto the table, looking at his friend levelly. ‘Maybe for them, but General Russell seems to have a lot of faith in you. He did give you the title, after all,’ ‘But what about the others?’. I'm Ben Brown and have been a widower for three years now since my wife passed away. I loved her and did all I could do to help her through her sickness. We were married for eight years before cancer took its toll on her.It wasn't until after her death that I learned a lot about her past that I wish I had never found out. That's another story I need to tell sometime. I needed to move away and try to start over, which is rough to do when you're sixty-two and alone.I married when I was young the.