Z?gernd griff Marc zur Strumpfhose."Erst den Slip, Mensch, du musst noch viel lernen!", rief Birgit.Erschrocken nahm Marc den schwarzen Spitzenslip un... zog ihn langsam an."Na bitte! Jetzt die Strumpfhose. Nein", erkl?rte Petra, "Pass auf! Erstdie Beine zusammenraffen! Das solltest du doch schon wissen, du Idiot!"Er schluckte, sagte aber lieber nichts. Langsam und ungeschickt zog Marcdie Strumpfhose vorsichtig an den Beinen hoch."Prima! Steht dir ausgezeichnet!", lobte Birgit."Jetzt den BH!. We — uh — dissuaded him." What's his wife like?" Oh. She's a wee thing. Probably only a bit over 100 kilos." I guess they own a Mini Cooper." We both laughed. We heard organ music from within. Mr. Swartz had disappeared. The minister asked us to come inside. The church was about two thirds full. There were about three rows of Navy uniforms. It was 9:50."Brace yourself. It'll be over in but a few minutes." Thank you, Gordy. You know this is all your fault. You got me into this. But, damn you, I. I want you to be happy. You are my best male friend in the entire world, and I love you like a brother. It does not mean another woman can’t see you in the light of a lover and maybe even a husband some day.’ She finished her drink and stood up. She looked down at me and I looked up, over her shoulder but with my angle of vision taking her in perfectly. This discommodes most people and upsets some, but Tasha is used to my ways. I can see clearly much farther to the side without moving my eyes. I met her family, and as had Su-Lin, we became friends when they figured out friendship was all I was seeking.We returned to FOB Two on the fifth day. Our little road trip served its purpose of expunging some of the stress out of us. We burned out more of it with a trip to the PX in Pleiku. We went to the PX as a team, three Americans escorted by six small, fierce, heavily armed highland tribesmen. Needless to say, everyone, Vietnamese and American alike, gave us a wide berth.I bought a.