"I pulled out my green card, handed it to the officer and explained, "This is a friend of mine's daughter who I watch while she works. I am currently ...n route to the market where her mother works so we can eat lunch together."The police officer looked at my green card and asked, "So you are from Russia? However, you speak English very well."I wanted to tell him that he was an idiot but I held my anger and answered, "Yes, I am from Russia - my husband Jack Reynolds is a Sgt. in the Marines and. ." I slowly got down on my knees on the cold hard tiled floor and while I was busy kneeling down he came closer to me until he was standing right in front of me. I looked up at him as I watched him reaching down for his pants with both his hands, when suddenly I saw him fumbling with the belt holding up his khaki unniform pants, impatiently trying to unhinge his belt buckle.Zack finally managed to loosen his belt as he unzipped his pants and he pulled them down along with his underwear, leaving. I forced myself to open my eyes. I couldn't sleep. Had to find Sari. Ithrew her into the water while she was barely conscious, if she died,it'd be on me. I got back to my feet and continued on my path towardthe opposite end of the beach. The place had to end somewhere.I continued to walk, and walk, and walk. For hours, I walked, and stillI found nothing. No sign of anyone or anything, not even a shacksomewhere. The only things on the beach were me and the girl whoclaimed she lived here. I. "What the fuck is this Jackie? Whose body's and why my wife?" "Well,..you figure it out." She had an innocent look. "I already have. I think I better go." "What are you going to do Andy? You've been gone all night for two days fucking two women, getting your cock sucked? Do you think fat ass is going to just take you back?" "Her name's Jenny and she's my wife." He stomped into the bathroom to retrieve his clothes then quickly dressed. He smelled mildew on them, but didn't care. "You're going to.