As we left the hospital, Sandy said, “She needed that. It was a good thing for you to have done, Jack.” She brought her hand over and gave my arm ... squeeze.“I’m sorry for her. She was always proud of her looks. I hope she heals and does well. If she plans to start afresh, moving far away will be a good idea. She has no ties to Macon other than Becky and John that she should maintain.”We got in the car and I drove us to the grocery store.We parked and went inside. I handled the cart, following. Snuggle close in my arms for a moment. You are home, Rosie. You are safe and warm. Rest, and be warmed, slowly, gently. The fire will come soon. Tomorrow, I will make you show your shaved pussy to strangers and grit your teeth and fight to keep from cumming. Tonight - tonight - you will cum, oh yes, oh, yes, you will, and soon - but tonight - we will make love before we fuck, and while we fuck, and after. Give me your tongue....Mmm...I pour the oil between your lovely breasts, a thin stream. I make no bones about it: I was struggling to get my head around my new life, not only the technical aspects of system analysis and programming but also with civilian life. After spending almost 23 years in a regulated and well-ordered environment I found Civvy Street unfocussed, scrappy, and largely shambolic.Although MilSys was based on a RAF camp there was little to show of a military presence, apart from the police on the gate wearing RAF uniforms.Of course the RAF were looked on by the. I never thought I would ever see Cindy again and then out of the blue it happened, much to my surprise and obvious delight.I had had a heavy night with a mate of mine and had slept in, it was probably noon when I crawled my sorry arse out of bed and stumbled for my robe and headed down stairs, I needed coffee and quick.I peered into the lounge and saw the remnants of last night, beer cans and dirty ashtrays, half smoked joints, tissues and even items of clothing.. ‘Fuck me’ I thought, we must.