I felt self-conscious about having peed in my pants but no one made any comments so I just lived with it. All I wanted to do was get back to base, tak... a shower and crawl into my bunk and sleep for a week. (It really did take a couple of days to get over the fright of being in a firefight.)What ended up happening was a shocker. I didn't go to bed and sleep for a week, what happened was that Billy Conner (my wingman "shotgun rider") and I ended up screwing like rabbits in heat. I don't know why. Only a very few weren’t spot on, so I suggested they all got an A+ to Jennie, who agreed. All 45 of them should be happy. They have gotten very good in a relatively short time. Ready to possibly join the GSS!The choir, on the other hand, was handled differently. Nancy walked in to sit at the piano and I put “Iowa Stubborn” from Music Man in front of her and handed lyrics only to the group of 56 singers.I started Nancy playing, then asked Jennifer to sing it, then again as I added Joan, then. . one though which would end up changing all their lives forever.‘You want to touch them don’t you’ Rick offered as Angie put a beer in Luke’s hand ‘Err I would like to’ Luke countered and then saw the nod as Rick gave the ok. Angie flinched when she felt one of Luke’s hands cup her hanging pendulous breast. It was cold from holding the beer but more to that it was foreign. It send a shudder down Angie’s body, one that confused her and one that she was not sure she liked. Rick told her to stay. Theywon't fit, so I don't have to prove anything." They're not bigger by much. You can squeeze into them and toleratewearing them long enough to prove to me your right. Let's try it. Hey,you've got a shoehorn right? Go get it."Mike hesitated and was clearly looking for something to counter with. Iwasn't about to give him the chance."What's the matter, afraid you're going to prove yourself wrong?"Mike didn't say anything, just stuck his nose up in the air and headedoff to his room. I.