.hearing those same old recollections of your high schooland college experiences being repeated in that sweet, squeaky high voicethey gave you. It's h...rd to describe how shocked I was when I realizedthat it truly was you. Then Marsha started questioning you.What did she ask? Well, first she asked you to describe what had gone onbetween you and her. Which you did. In detail. Then she had you confessyour other affairs, and your whoring and one-night-stand bar pickups.I stood there seething,. They were her family, and she didn't want to lose them as she had lost the rest of her family. Sadly, orders were orders, and everyone went their own way.That was the start of some other strange and ugly stuff. Three months later, she found herself being marched into a Court Martial hearing that she had no clue as to the why.A list of strange charges were read, and when she asked who and where her counsel was, she was instructed and told she wouldn't have any. Five days later and under a lot of. Crouched in the water, so that only her shoulders were above the surface, one of the girls called to me.“Hi. Do you mind turning around? We need to get our clothes.”I smiled. “I’m on my property. Your girls are trespassing. I don’t care about that, but if you want your clothes, you’ll just have to come and get them.” They stared at me, talked to each other, and came to the acceptance that they were stuck. They couldn’t tread water forever.One girl, the blonde, came out of the water first.. .I got up to leave as soon as my boner calmed down and I thanked her for the coffee and sugar…I said, thanks ma'am!She looked at me in a strange way and said "call me shiela…I prefer being called by my name"…fine, "you don’t look like an aunty either" I blurted out!! For that she laughed aloud and pinched my cheeks…all I could say was "if you weren't for tanya's mom,I would have asked you out for a dinner"….she suddenly stopped smiling and shut the door in front of me…..i knew I had messed up.