He didn't make coffee for himself. I didn't know what to make of that information. The digital clock said 8:34.I don't know what time it was when I fi...ally cried myself out and fell asleep. It was after 1 the last time I'd noticed the clock, but I was awake way past that. I felt tired and drained — both physically and emotionally. And I felt confused, scared even. Would I be living here after today? Would he even be talking to me tomorrow? If only he'd let me explain. I was only trying to do. There was a ledge that followed the curve of the cave wall along one side of the frightful hole that with care could be negotiated. She could negotiate it that is. A person walking in their sleep… never! Then if the lady came this way then…. It didn’t bear thinking about. The only other possibility was that the lady was already down that awful hole. On her belly Jennifer crept to the edge of the gaping pothole. She shone her light down it. It seemed to have a kink in it and she could not see. " As Mr. Franks started to leave the kitchen Andy noticed the large bulge in Mr. Franks' pants. She was amazed how his pants were not splitting at the seams with the size. She grabbed Mr. Franks by the arm as he tried to walk past her. Their eyes instantly connected and it felt like lightning running through all of Andy's body. Before either of them knew what was happening Andy leaned in close and kissed Mr. Franks on the lips. She couldn't go another second without making a move. She. They were all very nice and extremely chivalrous as well as flirtatious as they chatted with me. Naturally, I was enjoying the attention that they were giving me. I mean, which woman wouldn't want a bunch of soldiers in uniform hitting on them? Especially since I had been a bit uneasy about the way I looked since having my son. I still had some of the baby weight I had put on, and it wasn’t easy getting rid of it, so the attention I was getting definitely boosted my self-esteem. I sat and.