“Where do you live sir?” Brian asked, “I can get you some if you like sir” he said and I thought I would take him up on the offer as I hadn’... had a good smoke in far too long and now I knew what it does mixed with scotch seemed to make my decision even better.Both boys seemed to relax now they knew I was a friend and not a foe and we all had quite a giggle, “Why don’t you guys bunk off this afternoon and come back to mine?” I asked and although Simon was a bit sceptical Brian was all for it,. When Paul arrived back, Kelly was munching on a slice of pizza too.Alicia was waiting with the remote in hand."Great, I need a drink," said Linda.Together, they finished off the remaining pizza. After finishing watchingthe film, they discussed what to do next."Sort out bedwear first," said Kelly. "Then we can think about what to donext." * * *Alicia sorted out four nighties from her chest of drawers and gave theothers a choice of colours. Paul had never been in a room with this manynear. I felt naked without my makeup and wig. Jeannine wore a smart wool tweed suit in a mix of ivory, teal, and old rose. I had a matching suit but it was packed in my luggage.We took a limo to Montreal Airport. Neither of us felt like driving with the possibility of a blizzard in the offing. Thanks to the limo, we did not need our heavy winter coats and snow boots, so we both wore running shoes, Reeboks with pink trim, more comfortable for a long flight than leather shoes. As usual, the overnight. This sergeant had a rather high opinion of himself, but held a much lower one of me, probably because he had once overheard me referring to him as ‘goolie’. He came from Goole, in Yorkshire, and I was merely using the name accorded to the inhabitants of that fine town. The fact I also thought him a goolie had nothing to do with it.No 3 Squadron had been successfully carrying out their air firing training for about a week when on arrival at the squadron armoury one morning I was told by Sergeant.
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