“Well, who is the maggot that thinks I should shut up?” He screamed.The screamer was about six-foot two and not any bigger around than I was. He h...d a huge cigar in his mouth and looked like a very well done drawing of a serial killer. When the offending soldier refused to speak up, the goon decided to pick someone and hurt him to make his point.The boy he decided to hurt was about half his size and looked scared to death. Rather than let these brain damaged, psychos hurt him; I stepped out and. Her shower was quick. The time for play would come later. She looked through her clothes for something to wear. She selected the long loose skirt and the scoop neck blouse that she'd bought at that Indian shop in New Mexico last year. They would be perfect. Her underwear was just a half bra that would accent the swell of her ample breasts while leaving her nipples uncovered to press against the thin fabric of her blouse. She looked at herself in the mirror when she was done. The skirt came down. Unfortunately that just served to remind them of that evening, intensifying the tension.While Jimmy tried hard, he was unable to keep his promise not to spy on his mother. He would still sneak around and peek on her. Unfortunately, one day he was outside the bathroom peeking through the hole when he lost his balance and fell right into the bathroom on the floor at his mother's feet."Oh God mom, I'm sorry," Jimmy apologized as he scurried to get off the floor onto his knees. He tried, but it was. "Already taken care of Sir," my father had answered back as if I had never spoken."Wait...what about school?" I pushed on trying to get a response from my father, but it was the stranger who had answered."Brenda, your school is hours away from my house and it's not rational to think you would be still going to the same school now that you two are moving in with me." What?" My heart was beating so fast. "What are you talking about moving?" But he didn't answer again it was as if I wasn't even.