She was long and lean, with dainty, delicate features, and the prettiest shade of green eyes. He couldn't help it, he felt compelled to know her. He a...proached her and started a light conversation with her. To his delight, she responded very well to him. The hours rolled by as they talked, laughed, and sipped their drinks at the bar. They learned that they had qutie a bit in common, which made them even more attracted to one another. Afterward, she invited him back to her place, an invitation. It is so hard for me to open up and share things with others, especially pictures of me in a personal nature. He had been after me for a few months now trying to loosen me up. I resisted a lot at first but he broke down my walls slowly but surely. Then he told me how much he liked a woman in boy shorts. I promised him I would go shopping and buy some for him. Well it took a while for me to go for several very good reasons but I hadn't gone yet. We were chatting on my birthday, and he asked me. " Yeah," Wilde said, not bothering to argue. It would be pointless. "I'll catch you later, Falon. Hopefully we won't have to talk that much in the future." We won't, ' Falon said righteously. "That new plan of General Browning's is going to bring those murdering terrorists to their knees." I certainly hope so," Wilde said. He signed off. He then put in a call to General Browning. He was put on hold for the better part of ten minutes before Browning's image graced his screen. The general looked. "You know that your girl who was working for you got married?" Yes, I do. I gave her a generous wedding present. I hope she is happy in her new life," Frank couldn't take his eyes away from her."She's not," Grace sighed. "Her husband died of the flu not too long ago."This news shocked him. The last he heard was she had given birth to a son. He fell to awful that this pestilence had killed him. Frank recalled how close he became in being one of those numbers. "I can't believe it," he gasped.