There are those far mightier with the pen than I to describe the battles, so I shall just touch on the points of the campaign were I was involved.The ...9th arrived too late for the Talavera campaign, and so spent our first six months in Portugal getting more intimately acquainted with the topography of that pleasant land — we dug and dug, and then we dug some more, until we had constructed great earthworks, supported by strong points, crammed with artillery.Safely ensconced behind these. You can buy me a better Christmas present than you did last year.” He laughed as she moved away and got to her feet.“Oh really?” Joanne stood there with her hands on her hips, smiling at Peter before continuing.“Up those stairs young man and when I get to my room you had better be face down on my bed and wearing absolutely nothing.” Joanne Wilson pointed to the hall way with her right hand and watched as Peter Mitchell hurtled towards the stairs.Joanne returned to the kitchen and finished her. She spoke English with a heavy accent, pretty much broken English.She was strict, yet very loving. She was a tall big woman. I always thought of her as a fat old woman. Her chest was massive and her ass wide. She had a very strong featured face. Growing up, I always was amazed by her hair in her armpits. I think my older sister asked her why she did not shave. She said it was fine to be natural and she did not need to shave.I never saw her with a man and never heard anything that she was dating. ’ I’m dreaming. Someone pinch me. My hot redheaded Irish siren of a girlfriend suddenly discovers lesbianism with her equally as hot Asian best friend who wants a lesbian relationship with my hot girlfriend who also wants a relationship with me. Now, what was wrong with that picture? Nothing! ‘Gee, Donna, I don’t understand what you want me to say. I’m having trouble wrapping my brain around all the ramifications of this potential arrangement.’ ‘Well,’ She lifted my hand to her mouth and stuck.