The only difference I could see was that while their field gear might be American Desert Camouflage Uniforms, their standard ‘office’ uniforms wer... dark green. They had a reputation going back centuries as serious soldiers.I went inside and met with the colonel running the battalion. Colonel Iqban spoke broken English. He introduced me to his exec and his battery commanders, most of whom had met me at some point in the past and explained I would be going with them during the operation. His. Plus, Mara and made it very clear to me, right from the start, that if we did get married (and I very much wanted to marry her), that she wanted c***dren---just not c***dren with me, nor with any 'white' Caucasian male, for that matter. Instead, she'd made up her mind to have ONLY black men's babies, and, more than that, but she only wished to conceive with African males. She was adamant about that, and already being quite in love with Mara, I never objected it.One of the things I love about my. "I'm fine." "Why Joe?" That did catch me off guard. 'Why Joe?' I understood the question and yet had no understanding of it at all. "How do you mean?" "Why did you choose Joe to lose your virginity to?" I thought and thought some more. I thought I had answered... no, I didn't. Why wasn't Lewis shouting? Dragging me to the shower and scrubbing my body in boiling water like the heathen I surely was? Why wasn't he telling me how I had destroyed years our friendship between the five of us in the. “I do think you might want to talk to the lady in charge that made the offer, once you’ve got an idea what you might want to do. I wouldn’t just give her an ultimatum or tell her your final decision. From what you’ve told me, you like and respect her, and she seems to feel the same way about you. I wouldn’t want to damage that relationship; and personally, I would want to talk to her directly,” Tami concluded.I leaned back in my chair and blinked a few times. I needed to wrap my head around the.