Those two old guys wanted to race you off.”Mary cracked up. “Those two old guys did race me off when I actually was the age I now look.”“What?...�� he exclaimed shocked.Mary chuckled. “Sweetie, you can collect a few scalps in eighty years if you have never married,” she said matter-of-factually.“How many?” he asked with a frown. It felt weird to be jealous, yet he knew that he was. He didn’t like the idea of her being with anyone else at all. He may have only known her the better part of a day, but. I moaned at his touch. His hands swirled around my shoulders, pressing firmly against me. His strength was evident, yet he restrained himself. I knew I was entirely in his power right now, naked and alone, exposed and vulnerable. But I trusted him completely.His thumbs pushed against my back, working away my knots. It hurt, but only briefly, soon replaced by a sore relief. His hands went further down my back, slowly moving up and down from my neck to my lower back: firm, tender strokes. His. If they only knew!They were interested if I was going to re-enlist. I said, "No, not even if I got another promotion." I had been in the sandbox too long. We will always be at war in the sandbox. They agreed and gave me a list of numbers for help if I needed it when I got home and their personal contact numbers if I needed to talk to them.At noon we went out to parade grounds with the other 5000 or so soldiers that were being rotated out. My family and Betty's family were seated in the section. Then realized. "Ah! No, not Vanni. K." He pointed to the screen."The light was on." Right picked up the thread. "Und Juan always want to know who played. So we turned on to see..." And the found me here." The raven-haired man turned around and I figured this must be what got history all excited about Roman men. No wonder the baths were so popular. "I, uh, was just taking a break and I guess I was more tired than I thought." You with the bride or the groom?" I asked.He looked sheepish. "Uh, the.