She resigned herself to feeling quite a breeze in that area when she finally came to venture forth later on in the morning.No tights or stockings had ...een provided and this was another source of distress, for our heroine was most fastidious in this regard, refusing ever to be publicly bare-legged.The outfit was completed firstly by a pair of open toed and very high heeled shoes of the most incredibly impractical nature. The sort of thing one could not walk in, but merely totter. The final item. Hey what’s that track playing on the stereo?”“The group is called Fattburger… The track is called, ‘Everybody wants to rule the world.’ I have all their albums. They are really great aren’t they?”“Yes … the epitome of smooth jazz. I just wish I could get my brother away from that “rap crap”.“Its probably just a phase. When we go to Hawaii, I’ll set him up with a good CD player, some excellent earphones and a good amount of good CDs. Maybe we can break him of that noise. Extraordinary how potent. While they walked past those four lovely sleeping girls on the ground, they just stopped and looked at them.They especially liked it how those two girls in their short dresses were lying there. Their dresses had hiked up during the night and the hem was around their waist by now. Showing those soldiers their skimpy bikini thongs that they were wearing. They sure were a sight for sore eyes, even when they were all dirty from lying on the dusty ground.It's not that they hadn't any other women to. She was out of the vehicle as soon as they came to a halt.Taylor allowed himself one more moment of worry for Whitaker and then shot away from the curb towards the other end of Main Street. He’d learned a long time ago that distractions got people killed. One of the things they trained into soldiers was a way to compartmentalize his personal feelings and stay with the mission, even if his buddy was on the ground bleeding out.It took less than a minute to get to the other end of main street,.