We owe them our lives, they have saved our lives twice. They only felt that they were doing what they were hired to do, we have tried to tell them and...show them that, to us, they are SO much more. We are asking this of you My Shawn, nothing more."I stood there looking at May and then stepped back and sat down heavily on the bed. I immediately had June on one side and May on the other. As I looked at them back and forth I tried to understand what was going through their minds. Hell, I was trying. Her living room looked directlydown into his bedroom. She discovered this onesleepless night… she was up at 3:30am with only theTV on when she saw his bedroom light shine up from hisapartment below. She glanced out her open window andsaw him undressing in his bedroom. He wore a policeuniform.Her first instinct was embarrassment and she duckedbehind the curtains so he wouldn’t see that hisprivacy had been invaded. She peeked through the sheercurtains that first time, like a little. The camp was about 15 miles out of Salisbury and I caught the bus in every Tuesday and Friday evening. The journey took as long as the drive from Reading, which is nearly three times a greater distance.I was lingering over a cup of coffee in the refectory — that's Academia's name for the canteen – killing time until the bus to Bulford Camp left from outside the college. I was actually thinking of Lorna Gordon, and wondering if she and her 'dapper Sapper' Felix were still shagging each other's. You were wearing a short denim miniskirt as I recall, and underneath you had a pair of lavender coloured panties with little flowers on them. I remember them because I liked the feel of your wet pussy through the material, and I love pulling them aside to see and taste you. Anyway, I remember seeing this big half dead baobab tree not far up from the riverbank, so we kissed and teased our way over to it. I am not sure what drew us in that direction, as there were lots of baobabs around, but it.