The doors slam and the van slowly backs down the incline. Once on the road, it accelerates and disappears.With all the manpower available, it takes on...y a few trips to have everything in the back of the cabin. Skip goes through the inventory.I notice grenades, two different types. Skip looks at me and smiles."I got a few grenades; never know what your enemy will attack you with. The blue ones are incendiary grenades." As long as you know what you are doing with them. They can cause a helluva. He caressed my dark blue shorts and made his way up to my pink top. After a minute, he let go of me. "So, have you decided on a maid of honor yet?" "No," I replied, looking away from him. We stayed silent for a moment as I kept my eyes off him. "Come on, you won't even consider either of them?" "I'll find a friend to be my maid of honor, I'd just rather have them sitting in the audience." "Okay," he said in a tone, glancing at the ceiling. "No, I'm not having this fight with you again, Burton.. She had a soft full belly that angled down to her thick hips and thighs. And she knew that her big fat ass was like kryptonite to most Black men. She had an innocent "country wide" smile and wore very little makeup. She didn't need it. She was naturally and simply beautiful. Facebook love affairs...they never amount to any good. She fell madly in love with me...my gentleman demeanor...and how I wasn't the typical "online thirsty pussy hound" that she would encounter every time she posted a new. Here was arole model, a guy not unlike me who found himself playing the part ofanother man's girlfriend, then wife - who jumped in with both feet andjust went for it, all the way. Living the kind of life I could only dreamabout!Oh yeah - let's not forget four men who made a huge difference in myjourney. First and foremost, there's Mark. What can I say? He treated melike a girl right from the start, even though he knew who and what I was;and he accepted me. I still can't get over that. And he.