" I walked over to Bonnie’s house a few days after my conversation with Jane, still thinking about what she had said. Bonnie’s mom, Barbara, was ...orking in the flower garden and told me to go on in the house, that Bonnie and some her girl friends were there. I noticed that Barbara was wearing shorts and a halter top that did nothing to hid her nice c cup tits. Overall, Barbara was a good-looking woman in her late 30s, about 5’ 6 “ tall and weighing about 130 pounds. She had blue eyes and. I do the same and most times it works. But Callie never gives up. She knows, at the very least, she can get a reaction out of me. And that proved true a few weeks back. Callie decided to breastfeed little Andy, who is now six weeks old, and she doesn’t seem to be bothered with the rules of decorum regarding the display of her breasts. Starting from day one, Callie would come into the den, sit on the sofa and pull out a milk-laden breast for Andy to feed on. Janet told me to ignore her that. And a few times John put his hand on her lower back and slide the dress part way up her ass. These moves did not go unnoticed by her many admirers. They knew she was putting on a show, and they loved it. I was torn between wanting to put a stop to it and wanting it to continue.By now it was after seven o‘clock. I had had more beer than I was used to and felt I was ready to explode. I had not danced with Maryanne even once, but she whispered in my ear from time to time, things like “I love to. ”“That he would.”Well, it’s better to know about the hunters than not. But they weren’t that high on my worry-list. When they hunted a deserter, they knew who he was, what his habits were, what he looked like. Oops. They know what I look like. May even have a photo.And something else was niggling away at a corner of my mind.Then I flashed on it. My wig. The Barbara Reynolds wig. They’d taken it from me that night in Nowak’s apartment. Well ... think it through, Winter. They had taken my.