I feel I have to sit down all the time", pulling out the chair he sat himself and began to fiddle with the sugar jar."That's understandable. I'm makin... pasta for lunch, hope that's ok. However what happened? I mean don't you want to speak with the police, I know who those girls are so it's not like it'd be difficult to find them" she asked."I don't feel like talking about it" he snapped and quickly regretting it. "I'm sorry but right now I don't. Do you mind if I go back to bed till lunch is. Stan looked at the Bar Maid and asked her if she could make two Fiery TexansShe looked at him and and Claire for a minute and said sure she gets off at TenThey all laughed then Stan Said No It is a Drink. it is made with Hott Dammand Tequila with a shot of Orange Juice mixed in a tall glass and shaken with crushed ice. Well Donna quickly made the Drinks and Stan said would you like one also Never tasting one she said, Sure Thank You as they sat and enjoyed the drinks Stan looked into the Eyes. ”“Okay, could I ask you a question,” she said looking at my leg.“It was a traffic accident,” I said.“Okay,” she replied.After she left the conversation triggered a flash back. I could feel the grit of sand everywhere and the heat of the air. The smell of different foods mixed with the smell of, by our standard poor sanitation. There was also the pain of a traumatic amputation via bomb blast.It ended just as suddenly as it had come. I had to sit for an hour before my mind ended the lock-down.. "Oh, yes, those dishes are rather dirty. Why don't you take off your clothes and wash each one of them really thoroughly? If some water splashes up onto your boobs, it'll be okay. There isn't anything wrong with wet tits, in fact, they just get sexier that way."I cheesed and kept her on my mind. "I guess I just don't feel right thinking about having sex with her, I'm hoping it'll just happen when it happens."I kept my feelings intact and just stayed there for about an hour as the sun started.