She sat us down at a bar chairs and I couldn't help but look down her low cut shirt and steal a peek at what were young 20's, supple breasts that were...covered by a lace purple bra. Well my wife must have been looking too because I got caught "stealing a peek" and my wife just smiled and laughed at me. We sat down and were quickly told that the first round was on the house due to the delay. We ordered drinks and when they arrived my wife took a sip of her drink and asked if I liked what I was. Well, I said, in that case, why did she escape to her home that last time. At this, she actually blushed, and looked me straight in the eyes, and said that she lived with an older cousin, and that they were both bisexual, and that they usually did things together. Now it was my turn to be taken aback, and when I paused, she said that she would like me to come back with her that night, and that was why she hadn’t wanted to have dinner, she would rather have me, but on her terms. I asked her if. While I wait I watch what goes on in the office / bedroom below me. There’s not much happening, just the handling of paperwork.Mid-morning an officer and three men enter the commander’s office. The middle man has his hands tied. They sit him in a chair and tie him to it. The Captain explains to the Colonel the man is a spy but he has a patrol to finish so he’s leaving the man with the Colonel to deal with. I smile because I recognise the tied-up man. Last time I saw him he was in command of a. We had lunch with a smaller group, then headed to our stats class which was another review session for a comprehensive exam we’d take on Tuesday morning, and then ended our four years at Taft in Doctor Blahnik’s classroom for Russian Literature. We handed in our papers and had a lively discussion about the themes and philosophies of the Russian authors we’d studied, and then at 2:50pm on May 17th, we left the classroom having completed our undergraduate studies. All that remained were two.