There were eggs and bacon in the fridge so I said, ‘How do you like your eggs?’ ‘My, oh my, you can cook too.’ ‘See and you thought I was ju...t a pretty face.’ ‘I like my eggs over and hard like other things.’ ‘OK, you didn’t come over here so we could chit chat, you’ve something on your mind so go ahead and get to it.’ ‘You continue to impress me, I like people who are direct. Do you mind if I call you ‘Jonesy’, Art or Arthur just doesn’t seem right?’ ‘No problem.’ ‘Alright, there’re a couple. “When we landed, we were met by the adults who had arrived to detain the Nicaraguan captives. Rather than try to insinuate himself into our discussion, looking for glory, Jim was in knee-deep water helping one of our troops gather his parachute. He hung back and only joined our discussion when his father called him over.“Just the fact that his father had enough faith in Jim to let him face the Nicaraguan submarines alone tells me as much or more than anything else. In case anyone thinks that. But in saying yes he wouldn’t do any of the above. He’d let go of my face and pick up the phone next to us.I didn’t want him to let go. His touch felt almost fatherly, like he cared more than I knew. I realised as the light cotton material of my hastily thrown on school dress grazed against my breasts that my nipples were reacting once more to his closeness. This time there wasn’t any training bra to hide a little bit of my modesty, just naked skin against gingham material and I knew how erect. Despite my raging hardon I needed a pee so I went into the house and upstairs to the loo. I did a tinkle and as I crossed the landing I heard s*s say to Jenny ‘I need to change out of my gym knickers’. I went back to the garden to finish off pitching my tent. s*s shouted ‘we’re off now Bill, I’ll lock the front door, see you soon’. It only took me 10 minutes to knock in the remaining tent pegs and I then went up to my room to get my comics. As I passed s*s’s room I could see something on the.