”Greg cringed and couldn’t decide if it would be better to yell at Harry or crawl under the table. Instead, all he managed was a barely heard, “...hhh.”“Oh, sorry Dad,” Harry said in a softer voice.Greg looked at the clock and saw that is was approaching noon. It took him a few minutes to recall that he was supposed to be at work. Managing to get a scowl on his face, he asked, “Where have you been?”“I had an important errand to run. I ordered a dozen roses for Lisa,” Harry said. He kept lowering. " Alan told his uncle. "Would this just be my defenses or everything?" Varick asked. "Gee getting greedy aren't we brother?" Angelika giggled as she elbowed her brother, then gasped and held a hand to her mouth. Varick's mouth hung open was his sister just giggling? How? All of their emotions had been sealed by the doctor. Turning he looked at Alan, had her son done this? She had such control! "Angelika! You... you have emotions! How?!" "Alan smiled, he liked his mother better, and better after. He bent over to pick up his cloths, when he did I could see my beautiful little wife still laying on her back legs as far apart as possible. He gathered his stuff walked to the side of the bed and leaned in to kiss her on the forhead. He walked out of the room. My wife's beautiful cunt was slightly gaped and there was white foam all around her streatched hole. She didn't move long enough the camera cut off. then it popped back on and I saw her fingering her well used pussy. She rolled over and. I was pissed at this, but I already knew enough about the Army to just accept it. I later learned that they desperately needed grunts to man the foxholes in Viet Nam. When I checked in the Officer of the Day was sympathetic and told he was putting a note in my file to get me to Radio School later if I still wanted to. They treated us with a lot more respect in AIT, as men and as soldiers. It was intensive training on tactics and weapons. I fired for score with both the M1 and M14. I fired high.