When they got to the part where the love scene was, both got a little uncomfortable. There was a description of how the male was supposed to be betwee... the female's thighs and her knees were supposed to be visible holding the blanket up while the male's buttocks went up and down etc etc etc. The thought of actually being between Jan's thighs made Bobby's knees weak. He had all the normal fantasies about girls, especially cheerleaders, and Jan was gorgeous. He jerked off regularly thinking about. But we need to learn to love like normal people first. Take care of each other." But I already do love you so much daddy!" And I start to hug him. But before I do...SMACK. Right in my face! I bleed a little where my big teeth cut my lip. But I wanted him to do that, so it's okay."Goddamnit Hannah I told you to stop with this shit. This shit is fucked up!" I’m sorry…" Karajan looks at me firm again. "I didn't mean to, honest!" I lie. Then I gave him a little smile and we rub our noses. While I was pulling my pants down he went to another room. When he came back he had a few magazines. He looked at me and said I ment take them off not halfway to your knees. I said ok and took off my shoes then pants, he said the underwear too. Here I was standing in front of a man I barely know, with just my shirt and socks on. Needless to say I was nervous about it and scared. He set the magazines down on the table and said to pick one. I grabbed one and opened it. The big rotted women got. I was surprised that the artillery was not already engaged but the artillerymen were all relaxed and still eating their morning meals and drinking coffee like they were out on a picnic. Most of the pieces were of the short range category and would start to fire as soon as the enemy position was confirmed as stationary and within range. It was a far cry from the long range dueling between artillery batteries and counter batteries of modern day warfare. I thought about how the artillery became.