“The giving and taking of such gifts should only be the bonds of true devotion.” She lovingly said, as her echoing words sent me drifting away fro... this time and place. The very next sound I heard was my five in the morning alarm clock beeping away. I reached over a scattering of college papers and shut it off. I then noticed a single wrinkled sheet of paper in my clutching fingers and read; Annabel Leeby Edgar Allan Poe(published 1849)It was many and many a year ago, In a kingdom by the. I was too scared to move them, to truly kiss my father. I just held them against him. Trembling. I wanted to moan. To groan out how hot this made me. More and more warmth rippled out of my snatch and... His hand rested on my thigh.A whimpering excitement shot through me as I felt him rubbing my thigh right above my knee. I wanted to jam my tongue into his mouth. I pulled away, my cheeks burning. They had to be so scarlet. My heart screamed in my chest. I wanted to confess to him. I wanted to. I pray daily for this awful war to end.Write to me when you can.Fond regards,Diane*****Tommy read Diane's letter again after he finished packing Lefty's and Jimmy's things to send home to their parents. Everything but the pin-ups. Someone in the barracks would want them. He polished his dress shoes again. He would be in no mood to deal with them in the morning before the memorial service.*****Dear Diane,I also pray for this terrible war to end. A bomber and a fighter airplane did not return. She slid her fingers through her oily slit, smearing the juices over her palm. The sensation of her hand against her sensitive pussy sent jolts of pleasure through her, and her belly muscles twitched.While her right hand caressed between her legs her left hand slid under her sweater where it pushed the bra aside and cupped one of her breasts. She tweaked her nipples while trying to chase the remaining images of the vision away, but any substitute image she could form in her head was easily.