"With that James ran his hand down my back and over the rise of my buttocks. He pulled my body tight against him trying to arouse me. I stepped on his...toe, making him back off and then moved away and back to our table. I was angry, embarrassed and frustrated. I enjoyed the feel of him against me but it was not the same. Bill used to do the same thing when we danced, but he was smoother and more playful about it. He knew I loved dancing and wouldn't even suggest anything like that until we were. Again she passed it off as playing and flirting. They had always had a drink ready for her and between dancing a lot and the warm lounge she drank quite a lot. The last drink he got for her was bitter and she felt a little weird after consuming it. The bar closed and she was having a hard time focusing and walking for that matter. Ken took her keys and said he’d drive her home so she‘d get home safely. drunk or whatever she offered no resistance. He said very little during the drive and only. When you have finished securing an area, don't forget to tell the enemy.No combat ready unit has ever passed inspection. Things that must go together to work, usually can't be shipped together.Body Count Math: 2 guerillas plus one portable plus 2 pigs = 37 enemy KIA.Anything you do can get you killed - including nothing.The only thing more accurate than incoming enemy fire is incoming friendly fire.If you make it tough for the enemy to get in, you can't get out.If you take more than your fair. "You're driving these boys crazy." Whatever. Very funny mom," I laughed, thinking about if that was true ornot.They finished up our toes as we slipped on some cheaply made sandals andwalked our way over to some chairs at tables with lights. The woman tookmy hands and started buffing and clipping and whatever else she needed todo to get my nails in a good shape."So mom, what are we going to do after this?" I asked."Well I was thinking, since we need some time to let our names dry, wecan go get.