I had used Uncle Sam to the max and I had stayed away from all the traps that most GIs fall into. I expected I wouldn't be forced to get a job right a...ay. Jake had invested it for me. He always seemed to have some inside track to the best investments.Also, if I didn't want to stay at home I could stay at Jake's empty house. That would be nice if I wanted some privacy some night to party.That was another thing that I would have to do was to find new friends. All my friends had moved away,. ‘You brat,’ I reply with a laugh. Then I stop, sobering up as I look at you. ‘Damn, it’s good to see you.’ ‘I missed you too,’ you reply wistfully. We retrieve your bags, then head for the car, chatting all the way. We can’t stop talking, it seems, all the way to the parking garage, then most of the way home. We spend that time catching up and getting reacquainted. I can’t get enough of your sweet voice. It feels almost like high school again. It’s been so long since I last saw you. How could I. It never even occurred to me that such a thing was possible."Whatever this last voice had done to me to make me calm, it remained at work. I felt better than I'd been feeling. Much better. Ginny and I started talking about whether I should continue taking my medications or not. If the voices that had been inside my head were real, and Ginny sure seemed to believe hers had been real, there was no reason for me to continue taking them.One benefit of this visit from the latest voice was that Ginny. They picked the room that was adjoining to the room that I was standing in front of so I went on in. I watched them get settled for a couple minutes. They put some money in the slot and started playing some porn. She took her shirt off and they kissed and touched each other. They weren’t too far from the opening so I reached my arm through and touched her back shoulder. She had really soft, smooth skin. I was surprised how soft she was. She then touched my arm and came over to the hole. I.