And died." I trained with Frank; we were best friends, in the same unit for twoyears. We had each other's back in combat more times than I can count,...nd each time we got out alive, we got stinking drunk together tocelebrate. And..." He gave a deep sigh. "...ten days - ten fucking_days_ -- before we were due to be rotated out of that hellhole, he buysit. I-I can't go back to that." Now he _was_ sobbing. "I just can't.And I can't live with myself for being too much of a damned coward towant. She just walked towards Dan and stared in his eyes. Dan looked back in anticipation towards her but did not say a word. Sasha said “ I guess you are ready for the second round “ She took off her panties slowly Dan was staring at the sight of her beautiful pussy, It was smooth and shaved in perfection . All the exercise so far had made it a bit wet and he could clearly see the juices glistening on her pussy. She said nothing but just climbed on top of him just sitting on his chest, Her pussy. “Night Nicki,” I replied quietly. I stood for a few minutes watching her, hoping she would glance back at me but she didn’t. Once their Uber arrived I began a slow walk home, wishing the pavement would stop turning beneath my feet.I tried to keep myself busy over the weekend in an attempt to stop thinking about Nicki. I stripped the walls in the living room and shopped for wallpaper to hang. But it was impossible to get her perfect face out of my mind. Those eyes held me rapt and more than once. For as long as you're together and consider yourselves happy. I always have more income than I need and I donate the excess to the most worthy charities that I'm aware of. They do especially well around Christmas and Valentine's Day." "Why so different?" "It pays an average of about $300K a year and motivates both me and my clients. I also provide stamped, pre addressed envelopes and couldn't care less if you send cash, checks, or a note with a credit card number and an amount.