"I dunno -- what use is an old soldier?" In a month, you'll be twenty-five again -- only you weren't that big or that strong or that fast the first ti...e you were twenty-five," I told him. "Remember that during the next few minutes -- and remember that if something you're looking at isn't quite perfect, it can probably be fixed, too, as long as the problem doesn't exist between its ears." Twenty-five..." Tom looked dazed. "That was a rough year... You have no idea." Wanna bet?" said Bet,. He knew he was making her nervous and even though he felt bad, he loved it. He couldn’t help it, he just loved her reaction to him, and he knew that deep crimson blush was because of him, that her nipples now hardened because of his stare. He was so in tune to her, every time the air shifted or she moved, he could smell the cheap soap she used. A soap that was now more stimulating to him than a $500 bottle of perfume. He was going nuts, he got a little harder every time he heard her legs cross. Stella, her companion, was a short, equally voluptuous blonde-haired young woman in her mid-twenties. From what little she could make out, neither seemed to be married, at least they were not wearing wedding bands. Curiouser and curiouser, she thought. This evening is taking on a definite Alice-in-Wonderland flavor.After a waiter took their drink requests, a second waiter arrived to take the dinner orders. As the choice of entrees was prime rib or baked salmon, Sean and James opted for rare. " Joyce looks like a lovely woman, the best. You're a lucky man Al." George said."Yea, I know."We all piled into the limo with our luggage and headed out to George's home. It was a fairly stately place with a large circular driveway and an in-ground pool. It seemed staying here would not be all that bad. We parked the limo in front of the house and got the luggage. We were greeted by the k**s moments later."I'm telling you Al, moving out here is the best thing I've ever done. Living out here is.