When I walked, she matched me step for step with our hips bumping. Dad was already at the stream scooping water with his hand and feeding it to Mom wh...le holding her up with his other arm.I tried to be inconspicuous when I pushed up against the underside of Maria's breast and planned to feign ignorance, but she didn't seem to notice. It felt so firm. Of course, I was feeling more of the bra than her tit. No longer in a hurry to reach the stream, I took small steps. Maria followed my lead. Not. ”“True,” I said, hoping I didn’t come off sounding like a creep.“The next week, she sat down beside me while we waited,” Dom said. “We struck up a conversation. I was getting fitted for my foot the following week and she offered to be my workout buddy while I learned to use it.”“Your foot?” I asked.Dom leaned over and rapped his fist against his lower leg. It sounded far different than skin on skin.“Dom lost part of his lower leg in Afghanistan,” Skye said.“Oh, man,” I said. “I had no idea.. ’ You know how I still don’t like wearing suits in summertime. Back then I didn’t like them period, so the weather just made it more of a pain. And here Missy starts laughing. ‘So you think it’s hot in here when you’re not in here?’ she says. I say, ‘Hey, at least you’re in a skirt!’ Couldn’t help it, and it went over great! She laughed loudly enough to turn a few heads, but not her mother’s. And we were off. Yeah, I really do remember that conversation that well. It’s etched upon my mind, it’s. I can hang my car keys on them and know they will be there when it is time to leave. Anyway, this was Lisa's first time meeting the people I work with. For some reason, a lot of the wives did not show up. (maybe they knew something I did not know.) As the evening passed, I was told by some of the guys that these parties could get pretty raunchy. "That" as I was told, was the reason only a few of the wives turned out. I toyed with the idea of warning Lisa, but decided she could take care of.