“Hey lover boy, you hear for some more of this black snake in your tight white ass?”“No my wife is nude and needs something to wear. I was think...ng of something like I have.”“Bring her in, I want to see that fine white ass. It’s OK, there is almost no one in here.”I shrugged and went back to the car and after a few minutes, convinced her to go in. After all, it wasn’t as if she hadn’t been in there before. She ran into the store and there were only 2 other customers, plus Craig and Anna.“Baby,. They all ducked like in the best war films.The mortar gave a "cough" as it fired, and it seemed ages before we heard the explosion and saw a column of water rise in the air above the trees."Over," I muttered.There was no obvious reaction from the island, but when the next bomb exploded among the trees, the place came alive with men, clearly unsure about what was happening.None of my men fired, despite the many targets, but the third bomb changed everything.There was a flash and a really big. She really was quite beautiful, andjudging from what she looked like in their early-seventies weddingpictures, he was totally correct. Back then she looked so young andawkward! Her plain long hair was straight and parted in the middle, andher makeup seemed to consist of lots of mascara and light-coloredlipstick. Her wedding dress, if you could call it that, barely made itto her knees. There's no way I'd ever get married in something like that- I already knew what I wanted: a strapless chiffon. " I said. "By the way, happy birthday." I tossed her a small package. She had turned 17."Wow! Thanks Billy." She said and began opening. It had been nearly six years since my tenth birthday when I began insisting that everyone call me "Will" instead of "Billy". But Steph never managed to get used to it. So I let her continue calling me that.Steph opened the package, and pulled out the T-shirt. She looked at the picture and said, "Wow, that's really nice!" She pulled me into a tight hug, and.