I spent the rest of the weekend feeling like I was hit by a sexy truck and not sure what to do. Sunday evening my roommate took me off-base to a small...place for some food and a beer. He asked me what I was down about, so I told him about Marianne. He started laughing.“Look, bud, the All-Ranks club is a fuckers’ paradise when the wing is gone. The first weekend we are gone through the last. Every woman there is probably a horny little wife looking for some fun. Many of them are officers’ wives.. She knows how to maneuver his body and I've made her responsible for his hygiene. It may take all three of you with all the casts."I touched Wes's face. He seemed to relax a little. I don't know if it was real or my imagination.Dr Bradley was explaining Wes's condition to Les when I walked in. I hadn't even thought. She must have been going crazy having heard him when I did, then being stuck in her bed with no word from any of us till now.He was prodding her, listening to her, flashing lights. He came here of his own free will. There's nothing wrong with what he was doing. There's nothing to be ashamed of. The mantra repeated in his head, soothing his anxiety somewhat. But at least he wasn't on the edge.As minutes crawled by, the door finally opened. Wes's head snapped instantly towards the opening and soon a red wave of blush followed closely after. Rich and handsome weren't enough to describe the man; chiseled jaw, short brunette hair, strong athletic build, his body was sculpted. They were stronger, smarter and taller than their peers and they all swore loyalty to the Onyx Foundation. They were the first of many.Within 20 years, a quarter of all business executives worldwide were graduates of the Onyx Foundation. Most actors, politicians and other public were graduates or in relationships with graduates. Interracial, polygamy, polyandry and other non-standard relationships became commonplace in even the most secular parts of the world. Housewives talked about their.