"Where's my phone?" I gave the quintessential 21st-century question. In any other era the first question would be, "Where am I?" or "Who are you?" But...instead, for this generation, its "Where's my phone?" "It got broken in the crash," the old lady explained. "Where are my clothes?" I asked."They were covered in snow and cold and frozen, so we are thawing them out and washing them." She answered. "You're lucky an elf was chasing an escaped reindeer and found you or you'd be dead by now, dear.". Third Platoon had been doing well and hadn’t taken too many hits. Our missions were successful, and we were killing hajjis, but we got complacent and took one too many shortcuts, and we paid the price. Southerland wasn’t relieved, but I suspected it would be a long time before he made Captain.As it stood, until I got Givens and Santiago back, assuming I ever did, I was running a very short squad. Alpha Three now consisted of Corporal Devi and Privates Shaniq and Hollis, and Bravo Three was. I said,”God yes, the night you came over for dinner had been a great awakening on mine and Carol's part and made our mundane sex life into a joy to behold” “You like tasting my come and licking Carol clean, don't you' I replied that I had been introduced into the taste of come when I was a school boy by a couple of older boys when I was about 13 years old and had had my first orgasm as they played with my cock and I sucked on theirs, (they more or less just stuck it in my mouth) but I did like. They don’t recruit bachelor degree holders.Pooja: I am surprised that you got a call for interview. Me: I am already scared. I want this job badly. I need to get out of my strict family.Pooja: If you flaunt yourself during the interview, you will be selected for sure.Me: But how?Pooja: Don’t worry. Lets go shopping and buy some clothes which makes you look sexy.Me: I haven’t tried any of those clothes. I use to wear only saree or kurtha.Pooja: Try some clothes I choose. You will like them.We.