"Now that you had your will, Hildburg Isebrand, know that you can no longer live in Warnesund. You have chosen this man; you can no longer claim our p...otection. Leave Warnesund, and leave this very day!"Hildburg closed her eyes for a moment, but she recovered quickly and nodded."I shall leave indeed, if this is your command. I want what's ours, though: the ninety and six guilders you awarded him."The Mayor looked like he had been hit by the stroke. His face purple, he struggled for. She still stands motionless, and realizes that I don't have a shirt on, when I wrap my arms tightly around her, pressing our body's firmly together. My full lips finally press against hers, and she is taken by the deepest, most passionate kisses she has ever had in her life. She has to open her mouth during a kiss, to catch her very thin breath. Gasping for air, her whole body inhales in and out.I run a finger across her lips. She opens her mouth, caressing my finger with her mouth, trying to. Maybe it had just had enough now, it was that pleasant state between rock hard and shy and retracted. Mulling over things in my mind, thinking in circles was doing me no good. I wasted a few hours wandering the mall. Amused myself with ideas of going into Victoria's Secret and buying something, but I never had the guts to do that, I always chickened out. I was sure they'd know the story about 'my girlfriend' was bogus and they'd just laugh at me. I was an online only slut for that kind of. A fifty dollar wonder at an army surplus yard. I spent a lot of hours getting it to go again, but she ran like new. Better than new, some said. Just a few minutes to town and I’d be at the feed store. Pick up the week’s order and head back to the ranch. Wouldn’t be doing this much more, I thought. Damned if I knew what I would be doing though. The army would decide that, not me. Long as I was going to learn some trade, that’d be fine. Motor Pool or Engineering Corp. That’s what I was gunning.