"It's 18 Amsterdam Place, Stoke," she said, making up an address as quickly as she could. "But I am fine, look." She wiggled her ankle and then stretc...ed her leg. "Thank you, but I need to be off." We can give you a lift," the officer offered but Emma shook her head."I'm fine." She got to the edge of the road and the officer called out."Wait!" Emma took a deep breath and turned around in trepidation, only to see the officer hand her a piece of paper. "Just in case." OK," she muttered taking it. She asked me to take her virginity in privacy.I asked her what house had been her family's and told the first sergeant to assign it to me. Since it was far from the best, no one would object.My platoon was left in the village while two others marched off into the forest, and a third provided cover. Duty took me away from Consuela for a while, but my platoon provided the guard over the women. They wouldn't 'forget' that I had claimed her for my own.After dinner, I set my sentries and then went. And it didn’t take a lot of reckoning to figure out who had abused him. I had no idea what to do, so I decided to respect Henry’s privacy. “I’ll get the counselors on overnight duty to help you with the dishes,” I told him.Henry thanked me, and as I turned to leave the kitchen, I saw Becky Finklestein from across the lunchroom, staring at Henry with her burning green eyes and waving at him, wiggling her tiny fingers as he blushed and looked away. I left through the rear entrance, wondering how. I looked around the room and seen guys I knew when Michael was still married to Kelly and I have had sex with them before. There was Norris, a cute black guy that Kelly knew and she had set me up with Michael so she could have him. Jason, a guy that lived down the street and used to spend the night with Kelly while I was with Michael and Marcus, a guy that Kelly used to work with and, Paul, a guy that Kelly and I met at the beach years ago and became friend with. Although, neither of us have.