He can give me things you can’t. I’m sorry. I left you a letter inside, I didn’t want to have to tell you to your face.’ ‘But Jenny, I thoug...t you loved me. I thought you were happy.’ ‘I’m sorry,’ she mumbled and ran to the waiting car and jumped inside. I stood there totally dazed and watched them drive away. I was so confused I couldn’t even react to what was going on. For the second time that day my vision blurred and my head spun. I guess I must have stood there for a good five minutes. Lunch was as fine as Pru had expected it to be. The talk was polite and not professional, the two sergeants getting to know one another, exchanging bits of their military backgrounds in cryptic, non-commissioned-officer argot.Pru and the captain chatted inconsequentially for most of the meal, until finally, the captain said to Pru, "I hope you won't think it impolite if I mention a matter of business."Pru had noticed that the captain's attitude toward her was somewhat less hostile. "Not at all,. Up till now John had avoided him.There was a certain privacy in sitting in the same seat together. If they spoke in low voices, no one could hear them over the general racket. On the way home from school John went over the afternoon chores. They mainly consisted of getting the cows from the fields and herding them back to the barn.It wasn't very hard, the cows knew what was expected and generally started toward the barn as soon as they saw someone coming. There were a few you had to be careful. My panties have been getting soaked.”“Yeah. I can tell, you’ve got a nice wet spot on the front of your trousers.”“Really? Oh, goodie. I didn’t know,” yet at same time thinking, Oh yeah…i’m so wet I hoped someone would notice. I wonder what he’s got under that suit? I bet he wearing panties, thigh-highs with garter belt and either a chamise or a bra or maybe even both. I bet he hasn’t had that jacket off all day. “Bobbie, I think you need something I’ve got for you,” Charlie simpered. He.