The next time I woke, I wasn't so sleepy. Correction, I wasn't high as a kite on whatever they were giving me for pain.Must not have died then. What t...e hell happened?I poked through my memories of that night and the more I thought about it, the more bizarre it got. There was no possible way I was attacked by a vampire. There is no such thing, is there? And where had those two guys come from? A wolf -- there had been a wolf there, too. That couldn't be what actually happened. I must have been. January 1st 1994 was no different to December 31st 1993, except it was one day nearer to us going home, and that 3 hours into the New Year Sergeant Claypole blew his brains out. Happy New Year, Dewey.I had left him, still moaning about his wife and his life, 30 minutes after the start of 1994. I checked on the guards, then sat in my room and wrote a letter to Miriam before turning in. I couldn't have been asleep for more than an hour when the corporal i/c the guard, Tomtom Piper of #2 section,. She only wanted to hold him, to take his pain away. Her eyes scanned the room -- it was filthy and there were even more empty whisky bottles scattered about than the last time. How could anyone live like this? she wondered.She felt Jimmy staring and turned to see him looking up at her. Is he embarrassed about me seeing his house like this? Am I making him feel uncomfortable? My house is so clean. I wonder what--?"Mrs. Hudson?" Yes, Jimmy." Are you only going to hold me?"A broad smile broke out. In a minute I was stark naked in front of a lady. I was shy. Then she inspected my junior with her hand and said, you are slightly bent but still I like it.She too got rid of her clothes and dragged me to the water by my hand. It was damn cold and dark. It was too risky to get into the water as I heard about the shark attacks happened the previous week. We got into the water till our neck and suddenly I felt something touching my dick, something so smooth. It was her hand; she asked me what.