“Please, please stop. I will wear them! Please don’t leave me here like this!” She was frantic.I stopped for a minute about 20 feet from her., �...�Ok,” I said. “You can have the shirt.” She reached out her hand expecting me to throw it to her but I dropped it on the floor and walked away. I could hear her scramble out the door and looked over my shoulder to see her grabbing the shirt off the floor and pulling it over her head. Once it was on, she realized it was one of my cutoffs I had from. ” I told him“she wont say anything, she knows you don’t have a choice and since you pay all the bills she has no room to talk” he told me.“ok Brent” I agreed “but can I ask something”“I guess” he said as he got up.“can I take the dildo out when I get home?” I quietly asked“nope, it stays in and at bed you put the other 2 back in. Understand?” Brent asked in reply“I understand” I sadly said I got up and started getting read for work. Before I could get dressed Brent grabbed the dildo and started. ” The man smiled and passed me the broom.It turned out I was making the legal minimum, but no benefits; that was the reason for the under the table shit. But now I’d be able to get me a cheap ass place again. Fifty-four-years-old and starting life over—for the third time. Fucking wonderful.Well, what the hell. Life’s shit and then we die.“Yes, he is out, and he does have a job. It’s shit, janitorial mostly, at a local bodega. being paid under the table,” said James Hightower.“Damn. I sure wish. "Thompson said, "Thank you Sir."We ate our meal in silence as I was deep in thought. I knew I wasallowed to throw Thompson out of the Army, but I knew she was too goodat her roles. I also knew that if the Army could prove my actions toaid her, I could be tossed out as well. After the coffee I said, "CplThompson. Until further notice, you are my Aide de camp. It will helpyour arm heal better and keep you safer. Besides the brass can readyour writting better than my chicken scratching."Thompson.