He was very dishy indeed.His friend looked a little older, maybe in his early sixties, and was a bit on the shorter side, but he was very muscular, an... it turned out he was a retired gym instructor. He had jet black hair and a small goatee beard, not my favorite look but handsome in a very rugged way.We met and chatted, with both guys giving us plenty of compliments and openly eyeing us up. Their English was excellent, obviously with a slight accent, but way better than my Spanish. Once we had. He saw his mother as another person entirely, as though his days with her had been some terrible hallucination. He considered his trips to the psychiatric wards in a similar light. He had questions, large ones, but knew not who would provide the answers. For hours he stayed in his room with the door closed, away from his mother. He had left the mosque after giving a strong speech, like the actor, who after a stunning performance, leaves during the fanatical applause.The snow beyond his window. When we return to Lexington, you can get proper uniforms for your people. You will need to send a representative to the Quartermaster to draw rations and arrange transportation later this morning," the General informed me before turning to the Lieutenant Colonel."Issue orders to have the Ranger Companies scout the area as soon as the defensive shell is removed," he told him. I gave both Officers a salute before departing, as they were obviously busy.Outside, I looked around for Jill, but didn't. There she is with her bag in tow. My face hurts from the smile she put on my face. I can't take my eyes off her. The photo's and video's don't do her justice. She is more remarkable in person. I must be standing there with my mouth open 'cause she is a walking beauty. "Hi!!" came out in unison. and we both chuckled. We gave each other a hug and a quick friendly kind of kiss. Her body feels so...so soft but firm. I was lost in the kiss. Her lips were sweet to the touch. I could feel the.