Riving back home that night, I really found it difficult to get Diane out of my mind. For the first time since Connie, I had found a girl I really fel... attracted to. With Connie, it wasn't so much a physical attraction for her as it was another quality, which I had taken to labeling charisma. With Diane, it was a strong physical attraction, plus the fact I liked her flamboyant and exuberant approach to life. How many girls would have been willing to make the kind of public spectacle of. That evening after training, I freshened up, had a quick drink and headed straight home. When I got in I found that Siti and Jess were already upstairs in the bedroom. When I opened the door, they both welcomed me lovingly as they had gone through a large bottle of wine between them already. They looked really merry as the lights were dimmed and they were both in their silk gowns, stockings, and suspenders etc. ‘You’re just in time Marty darling’, said Jess as she poured me a drink and gave me. AKA stood up, then looked down at the sprawledfigure of his dying--already brain dead?--former classmate. Joe's sleeveless shirt had risen up on his back.His bare, smooth torso tapered into the waistband of his butt-hugging jeanslike that of one of the sexiest magazine models alive. AKA hardly had to make a decision. Of course hewas going to fuck Joe. He had dreamed for years of fucking Joe. AKA knelt and removed Joe's scuffed and dirty boots. First one, then the other. Then the thick, green,. Chernagovka had also visited her there, and Rhykov, but only for a few minutes. There was talk of a medal, perhaps even the Order of Lenin, to go with her Order of the Red Star from her days as a stunt pilot.But, in view of recent events, there may be even greater acts of courage to reward soon.Rhykov had much to think about as he flew down to Byelorussia. His team of specialists all sat silently, introspectively; perhaps thinking about the mission, family, whatever. They'd checked the.