"Why, sir, you're correct." And a smile that melted almost everything. Except this one part.Ten o'clock at night. Jenn's propped on one elbow beside m... in bed. My breathing and heart rate are almost back to normal. "Work tomorrow," she said. "But you know what?" What?" Forgive me for being coarse, but I now understand the term 'fucked silly'. That last one? I was giddy!" You! This is something of a fantasy, Jenn. I never imagined..." Me too, Chuck. Turn off the light. We'll get up early enough. Problem was, at that time, 1 or 2 Infantry Battalions only rated 2 or 3 tanks for support. The paucity of Armor and the lack of training to employ Armor led to its defeat on the battlefield.Approximately 2 Battalions or a Regiment (-) in old cold war terms. I only mention this, in the context of this chapter, because the ratios of actual tanks to the size of Infantry units, and the attitude of the officer ranks to Armor in general were the 2 primary reasons for the failure of Armor in the. "You appear to be quite taken with Auric. "There is no need to deny it, I had more or less planned on that happening, but tell me, would you consider him as a lover, or even a mate once your tern of service is finished with me?" "So I have a choice?" I questioned lightly, still feeling like I was being railroaded into something that I had considered anyway, but not caring all that much for how arranged it seemed to be. "Auric is funny, fascinating, at times infuriating, obviously. He didn't even notice me sneak in."You look busy," I finally said.He looked up and slowly focused on me from above the reading glasses he had on."Hey babe, sorry, I have a shitload of work to get done today. How are you doing?" Probably better then you. You look like crap and probably have a nice hangover. You drank a lot last night."He gave me an apologetic smile."I know, but it was fun, I love those parties ... drinks, good conversation, drinks. You did enjoy yourself didn't you?"Boy, did I.