“Well, we’re done for today, although I feel like I’ve left unfinished business. You doing okay?”“I’m good, Angie, and thanks for the bath...and massage. I feel about a thousand percent better every time you do that; I really do appreciate it, in case I ever forget to tell you.”“You never have yet, Jon, and it’s my pleasure. Glad it makes you feel better, although I really do feel bad about leaving you with that other issue…” She carefully helped me get back over onto my back, covering my. We just had sex. That's all. All this reasoning didn't help me feel better.A week passed. The pain was bearable. Most of the time, I stayed home. When the weather allowed, I was going out in the garden. Since I couldn't drive, my neighbors were so kind to do the shopping for me. Some of my colleagues came to see me. It was disturbing. They were asking too many questions. Moreover, they were gaping at the cast as if I was some kind of freak. One of them even said that I must not stay alone, and. Perhaps it had been shortened even more than normal because of the late start. The men, hardly more than a squad’s worth, were then led out into the forest and placed in various locations. Charlie tried to tell them about cover and concealment, but it was easy to see that a lot of his instruction wasn’t getting through to them. I knew just what many of them were thinking, as both Ed and I had seen it before in our various assignments. They were thinking that they had the guns, and they would. .. I'm not here for me. If I was I could have picked any bloke on that beach or even my husband. This is your time... your first time, just focus on enjoying your self." The weight on Earl's shoulders just fell away with this, he didn't feel the presure to perfom that he had just momments before.He withdrew his hand, and she began to reposition on to her back. Her legs taking the position she knew they needed to be in to slide his self in to her. He started slow. He knew he didn't need to have.