“Captain Milowsky is here to see you, sir,” the desk sergeant announced from on my intercom. I shuffled the paperwork off to the side of my desk. ...��Send her in, Sergeant.” A few moments later, a familiar young face stepped into my office, stood at attention and rendered a hand salute. I stood and returned her salute, which seemed a little bit awkward given the fact that I already knew her. I stepped from around my desk and extended my hand. “Welcome to Support Command,” I remarked as I stepped. That was for all the girls out there who are pining for the man they can’t have. And now, on to...”Constance’s fingers hit the button that turned the radio on and off, and it went silent.Bobby moved his hand, from where it had been protecting the volume knob.“Don’t you turn that back on, Bobby Dalton!” she snapped.“What’s the matter with you?” he laughed. “You’re the one that hums that all the time. I remember now. Wow, that was a while back. Mamma used to sing along with that when it came on. Somehow Dan managed to roll his lower lip down to increase availability without attacking. Suddenly he felt excitement being kissed. He gave his upper body in offering without muscling into her warmth. A tongue knocked and Dan opened the door of his lips just a crack; he invited tongue in and made it welcome. All air rushed from his lungs; this kiss was so new, so different from any other with any woman. “Wow!” “That was it my darling Daniel; you have learned the first lesson.” Dan looked. So I didn't know he was married to you when I accepted his proposal. We've been married ten years." She blinked and then turned to the boy and girl with her. "This is Timothy and Deborah. They're his children." She turned back to Jennifer. "Now he says there was never a marriage license ... that he made it all up. We got married in a park, and now he says he just hired a man to play the part of a preacher. He swears he wanted to marry me for real ... except he was already married to.