"The man never turned loose of Mary's arm as he guided her down an alley and behind some stores. There was a loading dock with a dim light on, and the...man had Mary climb onto it. He joined her and said, "Okay, Bitch, strip off all of your clothes. I want to see what your tits and cunt look like." Okay, but just don't cut me."While this was going on, Billy, Liz, and I were following them down the alley. We tried to stay out of sight as we turned into the cross-alley. At this point, we were still. He was so stunned that he briefly wondered if he should go and see her. It had nothing to do that was sexual. He just liked Gwen from the beginning. "I think you should go and see her," Grace stated."Oh! Why?" he asked, pretending that it never entered his mind."Well she worked for you all those years, she slept with you for a long time, you might still be together if the war didn't come along. Let's face it, Frank, you might have never returned to me if everything fell into place for us. Your. All except one.Siegfried Miller, one-time respected Army major, now dishonored retiree, had had ample time to fully comprehend his altered status. Physically he was as recovered as he was going to be pending their return to Earth and its advanced reconstructive medicine. The one leg, merely broken, had healed, and he wore a carefully designed knee brace on the other that allowed him reasonable, though still significantly restricted, movement. Hours of intensive rehabilitation had brought him as. You'd only have four or five pieces in it. I think they are only allowing for 8 feet per artist." She offered the cigarette to me, but I waved it away. She knew I didn't smoke, but offered all the time anyway. I had long suspected it was because she forgot which of the guys she had visiting were smokers, but I never spoiled the mood by pointing that out. I knew I wasn't the only guy she was sleeping with, but it wasn't like we had a future together. Tonight, she was with me. That was all either.