By huge, I mean that we refueled the Wisconsin once while we were out there. Yes, I'm that old. I've seen a battleship at sea. As a kid I'd been on on... of those old battleships moored as tourist attractions somewhere, and they were pretty big. As an adult, though, the battleship looked pretty small, looking down on it from our main deck on the oiler.The ship I joined was one of the oldest ships we had. Seriously. It was commissioned during WW2, and it was still doing its job in 1988 during my. Katie Ann knew these were times to stay away. She had seen others at the hands of his violence before, and didn't want to be caught up in that storm.He was a dirty old man who spent time drinking and whoring in the bad part of town. He had never amounted to much - had never really worked and the house and what little else he owned was all through inheritance.Most of the company he kept was bad company.Well grandpa had worked out that he probably would never be able to wrestle down young Katie. Leon sent me a picture of his dick and I was quickly taken aback seeing that it was a beautiful piece of work. As things worked out there was some emergency at work that required much of my time and Leon and I lost contact. It was some months later I tried to reach out to Leon via the email he had provided. All of this was to no results Leon did not even answer my request to talk. One day looking thru his emails to me I saw a cell number and decided to give it a try. To my surprised a sleepy. “You know you want it,” he shot back.“Fuck you!” I exclaimed. I could tell I had hurt his feelings. He stepped back and apologized.“If you want to fuck me,” I told him, “You’ve got to get rid of that New York sense of entitlement.”Vegas was not a dummy, just a horny guy. He apologized a second time. “Look,” I responded, “I’m a girl before I am a soldier. As a girl, I want to be treated with a little respect. If you want in my pants, you have to earn it.”Vegas stood still and stared back at me.