To both of our astonishment, he continued to pour himself a full glass of wine that he found on the kitchen bench.“What the hell, Hamish! you really...think that’s a good idea?” said Michael staring at him in disbelief.“Ah, she’s good, babe.”“You remember my mate from school, Rowan?”“Oh yeah, hey hun,” said Hamish with a small wave as he took another swig of his glass of wine. “Oh fuck, my head hurts so bad.”“Well, I’m not surprised. You had a pretty big night.”“Where’s Josh?” Josh was his. Over time I got over the man, secured a new job, found a nice boyfriend, yet something was missing from my life: Mr. Little. Ultimately we found ourselves back together meeting on the sly whenever and wherever we could. The impromptu meetings were the best for me, as the excitement of sampling forbidden fruit and all the fiery romance of an affair gave my libido more than it's share of toe- curling satisfaction.Oh, it might have been better if we were in a true relationship rather than a sexual. Strains of the Beautiful South spilled out of the speakers. "She's a perfect ten, but she wears a twelve. Honey keep a little two for me..." I put my head in my hands. Alessa was definitely the down side of this project.The first of her models strode in wearing a shiny black one piece bathing suit. She certainly fitted the bill — probably forty two or forty four inches around the chest. Her swim suit was well cut and lycra does a wonderful job. She stopped in front of me to spin around. I. ‘But LT there were people who said it happened.’ ‘Where they there to witness it happened?’ ‘No LT.’ ‘Then there’s no basis for it to be factual,’ Ace smiled at his response shutting the man up. During such long patrols, gossips and talk from the great vine becomes a local subject for bored troopers. Unlike most troopers, he wanted to be alert. Though they have defeated their foes in combat a week before, that does not mean that they are still out there in force, ready to ambush, kill, and take.