James Jr. and his wife were nice. Their girls were about my age, one older and one younger, and tried to flirt with me. Trish took it all in fun but t...ere was a certain possessiveness in how she held my hand while we were there.From Phoenix we headed up to the Grand Canyon — knowing as we did that we wouldn’t be staying very long because of grandpa’s problems with high altitudes. The Grand Canyon of the Colorado — as opposed to the Grand Canyon of the Yellowstone that we’d seen earlier — was. We discussed my promotion; she smiled prettily and patted my hand on the table as she congratulated me. She wanted every detail of my trip to Afghanistan, including the firefight that ended it. She concentrated intently on my words, seldom taking her eyes from my face and I had trouble focusing on the story telling from time to time. I did not remember her doing that while we were married. I was pleased, warmed by her attention.There was once--when I touched my left shoulder to indicated the. ?Let’s go have a look,? she said. ?Do you think the men will mind??The Bosun laughed. ?Nah, you know them. Besides, I told them you would probably want to watch and maybe even join in.?Robin frequently let her men fuck her. She did it more for her pleasure than theirs but that too helped morale. She wasn’t a nymphomaniac but she did have a healthy sex drive. And being amoral, as she was, she saw nothing wrong with occasionally bedding with crew members. Each sailor had enjoyed her flesh. Guide me. Guide me to the center.”He felt a shift inside him. He felt a strange power reside in his system. It was like that of a reserve of energy that kicked into his body.“I feel like I have more energy.”He closed his eyes and focused. “Se:he, hear my name! Toha, guide me. Guide me to the center.”The energy got stronger in his system. He felt a determination enter inside him.He nodded, “Ok ... now what.”He looked at his right hand. He kept the image of everything in front of him and placed.