” Jayne pushed her glass towards me, “Another one please.” her elbows were now resting on the counter, taking the drink she took a good gulp, th...n looked me in the eye. “Why do you ask?” “Just curious” I replied. The repair on her dress was beginning to come loose, I couldn’t help but stare at her breasts. I looked up to see her watching me. “Something of interest down there is there? But she made no move to cover herself.I stood up and walked around the counter. Jayne turned in her seat as I. She started sobbing. Her head throbbed with the heat and exhaustion and she didn't know whether she was crying for her own plight or for the collapsed girl behind who was now being dragged along the ground by the neck as her grazed arms and legs made feeble attempts to ease the strain. "Stop" called the Sergeant in a resigned voice and the women were pushed into the welcome shade of a roadside copse. "Mess time" he commanded in a more cheerful tone and the soldiers removed their backpacks. She looked perfect, with her beautiful toned legs. The red schoolgirl skirt was now much shorter than I could remember. The white blouse was undone low and I saw the lacy black bra underneath. My old friend James let drop his jaws as he caught sight of my wife. She went up on tippy toes to hug him deeply and I could see her cheeks peeking out from under the skirt. He embraced her and planted a kiss on her neck."Damn you're looking good!". This was exactly what she needed to hear.She took him by. And in case you didn't know, it seems to have worked." Yes, I know. Perhaps some good has come of it, but I've still been betrayed." Why? You knew Hilary was fucking men. She had to. No choice in the matter. So she did it once with me, and now she doesn't have to, ever again. Where's the betrayal there?" You're trying to confuse me!" No, Jackie. I'm trying to avoid you." I walked past her, and carried on down the corridor. She quickly ran to block my path."But Mike's still with us, so you.