The sound of the harmonica started up again, drifting to them on the breeze."He really is good with that thing," Rachel said. "If you can forget what'... going on while he's playing it it's actually kind of... you know... romantic." Yeah," Jake said, playing with a lock of her hair. "I didn't even know he played the harmonica." He listened to the melody Matt was putting out. It was sweet and melancholy at the same time. There wasn't a note out of place or played sour, this despite the fact that. The humans spent a couple of days making sure that everybody understood his job, then they were ready to attack the convoy. The convoy would not arrive until early in the afternoon, so they had plenty of time to get ready. Again, the troops were so confident of Dick's ability to take care of them that most napped while they were waiting for the convoy to get to the cut. Then the word was passed down the line, "Here they come!"As usual, the lead elements of the convoy were allowed to get deep. She reached out her hand toward me. I took a breath. After along pause, I took it. I bowed my head. My shoulder slumped.She led me across the room. I could feel the eyes on me, as if they couldsee my soul as it lay exposed. Was I this weak? Wasn't I going to fightany harder than this for my manhood?She walked to the middle restroom, then held the door open for me. Iwalked in. It was a lavish room, with dressing rooms against the farwall, toilets against the near one. Monica backed me up the. As we wait, Brenda and I continue to converse, and laugh and a few minutes later the waitress brings us our drinks. ‘Alright, are we ready to order?’ She asks. ‘Yeah, I’ll have the chicken breast sandwich and an order of fries, and uh, some onion rings, I guess.’ Brenda says. ‘Alright, and you?’ The waitress asks. ‘I’ll have the same, but with out the onion rings, please.’ I tell her. Brenda and I spend about an hour in the restaurant, being the last two customers in there and when we finished.