Every year, the ever dwindling numbers of ex-service men, filed along the Mall in a proud march, to lay wreaths of poppies at the Cenotaph and pay the...r respects. Each with his own story of his part in the last world war, Each holding their memories of fallen comrades, small and large victories, amusing anecdotes and tales to enthral young children, or bore the elder, young men. Not all of the war had been about blood and guts, mud, hard rations or killing the Germans and the Japanese. Some of. I only left him to get him water to drink and once to answer the phone after which I left it off the hook. Daddy was a very verile and sexy man for a fifty-one year old. He didn't look that way in his saddened state."Dad, you have to get some rest. Let me help you get to bed so you can sleep comfortably." Mmm, I guess."I helped keep him upright and to get the covers turned down without him falling down. Finally, I got him plunked down in a sitting position on the edge of his bed."Come on, Dad,. 'I like that, them nighties are real sexy on you. Did you know that?' Todd asked Monique. 'It's almost like you chose that as if you knew i wanted see you.' he continued. 'No, i wear these when i plan to do some major work.' Monique explained. 'Work, huh? Thats what you call it?' Todd asked Monique getting turned on by her play on words. 'Yeah, i call it that and other things...' 'Yeah? Like what?' Monique took a deep breath and began to list what she called masturbation. 'Getting friendly with. I made my way to the garage and got into my car and as I sat there I thought how she hadnt even bothered to look up from the paper she was reading. Two hours later I was in Blackburn at one of my regular customers, John a nice young man he was tall well eductaed with blond hair and blue eyes and always smelt of Aramis aftershave he had worked hard to build his business up and it seemed to have paid off, after the usual frendly niceties John placed a good order with me then we sat chating and.