They dropped the bags and hepushed her back against the door, closing it at the same time. He pressedagainst her. His mouth found her throat and as wa... his custom he kissed hersoftly and sweetly but giving her the little bites she begged for. Shepulled his jacket off him and reached for his zipper.He grabbed her hands and pinned them abover her head, smiling at her."Don't pretend like you're going to take control," she laughed and slippedbehind him, pushing him against the door with his back to. And then a few months later, Bill Taylor decided that he needed to go.Miss Rachel was, understandably, rather upset. Bill hadn't been recruited. No one was forcing him to re-join the Army. There was the farm they had just started together. And besides, at 23, Miss Rachel's biological clock was ticking and he'd promised they would start their family. But Bill was dead set on joining. He said it was his duty as an American citizen.In the end, Bill left. Miss Rachel was torn: half-proud of her. "Mr. Johansson saw that you left this on your desk and thought you wouldneed it for the weekend, so that you can get more work clothes." Jasonexplained.Jordan sighed, "What am I going to do?" I haven't figured that out yet, but I need a beer." He said.Anna reached into the small cooler that was set up for outside andhanded Jason a beer."I think he should continue to work there as he is, until we think of aplan and a way out of this." Anna quickly threw out there.Jason popped the top of his. " I'll do my best." I'd have to say from the cries I heard from Mary and Madge that your best will be more than good enough. By the way; one of my fantasies was to go back and relive the fun of my college days and that is what I was doing at Mary's the other night and what I'll hopefully be doing it at Mary's for quite a while to come."Just then his wife appeared at the top of the stairs. I wasn't sure what I expected, but it wasn't what I'd thought it would be. I had wondered if she was going.