They would become husband and wife in about twelve hours time. The next day Ashley was in her room preparing. Molly Donahue was with her as she had be...n for almost two years now. They had completed all of their basic training together, as well as Advanced Individual Training. And they had shared an apartment here at their first duty station. Now Molly was helping Ashley get dressed as Ashley's mom and Jacob's mother both sat and watched. They were giving advice once in awhile but mostly they. "Just below your back and right at the top of your legs." And I'd just have to stand there?" he asked again, with people around us getting on with their shopping oblivious to the sort of conversation they were walking right past."Look," I said, "there's a coffee shop opposite. I could buy you a drink and we could settle things in a rather more civilised way than standing out here in the mall."He looked at it warily. "And then you'll buy me the game?" Of course," I agreed. "But only after you've. With the much taller Lars, Mr. Swenson would have known better than to try, but I was a girl. Silly boy.The clutch took only seconds. I released Mr. Swenson's hand and took my indicated seat. Lars stepped into the gap and introduced me as Frau Doktor Richards. This caused a ripple of comment. It appeared to be new information to several of the men in the room. There were three women. None of them were surprised. They all looked openly interested. Nodding to Lars, I rose and addressed them all.. That Southern accent really turned him on!"Excuse me Sugar! I'm sorry to bother you, but we are having car trouble", she purred.Steve glanced over their shoulders and noticed at Ford Escort. He figured it was about four years old.Beth added, also in a sweet Southern Drawl, "As you could have guessed by our outfits, we are Modern dancers. We were our way to a Modern Dance recital which I guess we will probably miss. About ten miles back the car started to make this god-awful sound. Within.