I had eaten a few berries, but I was awful hungry and even thirstier. The rig I had been driving was in the yard with the team unhitched so I decided ...o see what was going on.I walked through the woods to the creek, drank my fill, emptied my bladder and then crept toward the inn from that side. As soon as I came around the corner of the carriage house, I saw the dangling bodies. Two American officers, wearing their regimentals, their hands tied behind their backs, were hanging from an old tree,. "Suit yourself," he grunted.She did not react and he fell asleep before she finished her book.He was in a bad mood when he awoke, and rolled out of bed before anyone was awake. He put on his running kit and went for a run, returning an hour later to find Claire up and dressed, she turned her head and look at him, then continued to prepare a hot breakfast. She said nothing and neither did he.Again this was strange. If he left the bed to go for a run, she would usually still be in her dressing. .. for a while!Joan closed her eyes and let her imagination wander; in her mind's eye, she visualized how her husband would hold her, kiss her, his caresses thrilling and erotic on her breasts and genitals, his tongue a searing flame on her, and finally, his big penis insides plunging to the core of her and bringing them both to soaring orgasm. Unconsciously, she allowed her thighs to open, feeling the wash of the cooling breeze on her almost inflamed slit. She'd better stop imagining such. It was a tearful parting, based on a sad regret for what might have been. I honestly believed we still loved each other, but it wasn’t enough to overcome the doubts that remained. Jean needed to find someone who she could call her own, not a man with the questions and baggage that I was carrying. And I needed someone who the girls could accept and adjust to. So, as the summer began, I was once again a bachelor. My second serious relationship had gone down in flames. For a while I moped around.