You know I've wanted to marry you since we were six. But how will we do it?" I'll have to get back to you on that. But marrying me means we're eligibl... for base housing and you don't have to try to raise my son or daughter in a shitty little apartment all by yourself. We got really really lucky that I wasn't sent in-country."I heard her gulp over the line. "You just made me the happiest woman in town, Bobby. You get back to me with the arrangements and I'll take care of finding a dress. Oh I. As I hugged Sara, I told her I loved her too, but that this would be a difficult thing for us. I told her I wasn't ready to go all the way with her just yet. I thought we should take it slow and get used to all this first. She agreed, she said that she understood my feelings, but that it would be hard for her to not make love with her new found lover. I told her that she was right, but that we needed to do it this way. We kissed again, for what seemed like hours. After we both calmed down, I. "I'm done barrel racing so you can take Little Joe over to your place if you like. I'm thinking about getting another horse, so I might sell him cheap." What's wrong with Joe?" He's got racing suspension and rattles my teeth in low gear. He might be a smoother ride with more weight on him."The next evening Rolly moved some of his farm equipment outside under tarps for the winter and set up a fairly roomy area in his barn for close quarters combat practice. He made some wooden dummies out of. “It wasn’t the way people think it was.”I sat next to her at the table secretly reveling in the warmth of her nearness, mesmerized at the light hair on her arms, the porcelain skin. She was a beautiful woman – tall, slender, and leggy. Her fingers were marvelously long, tipped with carefully manicured nails, her smile so wistful and gentle and welcoming. I felt a strong urge to rest my head on her bosom as she quietly told her story and listen to her heartbeat as her chest moved rhythmically.