To my surprise, the post Commander was present along with Harry's Company Commander and others.He was a Staff Sergeant, the same grade I was. Like the...others, he saluted me and then we hugged. I spent a week there visiting with him. We ate dinner with the post Commander and his family. I understood all of what was taking place but I did not want it to be like this. I felt guilt and all that happened to me was under false pretenses. However, I just could not get it in my head that I was out of. At this moment, I thought all was lost and I decided to play it cool."Mom, wwwwwwwhat, what, what, are you doing home? Oh my god, Mom, I am so sorry. Please, forgive me."My mom softened and lost her menacing tone, "It's ok, it's just that, Jesus Christ, I can't believe this. This is not you. You have not been yourself lately. I saw you in the hotel, late at night, I saw what you did. I noticed you during the back rub and I heard you with your girlfriend. What has gotten into you, are you ok?"At. She was always flirting with me by giving me hugs and sitting on my lap. Becky must have noticed me drifting to thoughts of Ashley and the growing bulge in my pants because she said, "You wouldn't fuck my daughter, would you?" I told her I had noticed her little girl was growing up, but we'd been friends for too many years. Becky said she had a proposition for me. To my surprise she said she had discussed this with her husband, Mike, and they had come up with a solution to solve the whole. A sailor’s life for me. In the event, Kit did not need to employ any feats of escapology. Blinking up into the gloom of the hold, the stowaway was rudely awoken from slumber by two raggle-taggle shipmates, who made short work of hauling their unexpected guest out of the frilly nest and up to the Captain’s quarters. ‘We’ve got a stowaway, Captain,’ opened the taller of the men grimly, pushing Kit through the door so that an undignified entrance on hands and knees was effected. Captain Jake.