As it was too late, he convinced me to stay in his home. I too agreed and we moved to his home on the bike. It was a rainy season and there was the dr...zzling and cold weather. I was feeling cold and because of heavy dinner, I felt sleepy. I just slept on Raj’s back.After reaching home, he took me inside the home. I was totally wet cause of rain and my saree was stuck to my body. He offered a towel and showed his room to get fresh. I just went in and removed my saree which was wet and started to. “You want me to be your Daddy, huh?”“My big brother,” she said. “My big, strong brother.”I opened my mouth to speak, but Melody cleared her throat. “I jinxed you, Clint. Remember?”I squeezed her ass hard, giving her a look.“But, I guess, I can unjinx you.” She leaned in, whispering, “It is so hot listening to you talk to your little sister that way. She wants you to love her, protect her, and satiate her naughty pussy. Mmm, lucky you.”My dick ached in my pants. Lucky me indeed.I led my little. Then she was ushered away.It was much too brief of an encounter with one of my fans, but it neededto be quick if I was going to get through all of them before my time wasup.The signing session continued in that vein for the next hour. I saw anumber of people I knew from school or from church. I had to force asmile on my face when some of the football players and cheerleaders whohad given me a hard time at school showed up in line. But the smile Igave Ms. Carson, one of my teachers, was. Maybe the Iraqis knew we were the new guys in town and didn’t know what we were doing, so they decided to test us. That test took place at about 1000, when Staff Sergeant Budreau was dragged into the medic shack with a bullet in his left leg. A sniper had nailed him while he was walking across the courtyard. The Raging Vipers had just earned their first medal of the deployment, a Purple Heart. Budreau was going to be okay - Doc Jenkins dug the bullet out and sewed him up so that he didn’t even.