We sat in silence for a long timeenjoying each others company. As Saturday nights went it was one of thebest I could remember.We made a small fire fro... dead wood lying about, and once it was ablazewe heated our soup over it. She had made it earlier in the day, and thetaste of the pea and ham reminded me of my childhood."Jenna you have the most amazing look on your face when you arecontemplative. Your eyes sparkle with your inner beauty, and you seem soat peace."Ducking into the tent I brought. I guess I was blushing because when she turned around and saw me she said, "Oh, don't be such an old prude. I'm sure you've seen lots of women's bodies." A couple, yeah. But I hadn't really given any thought to you being all grown up. You're got a really hot body, Sweetheart!" This time she blushed and we both laughed. I went into the bedroom to get into some clean underwear and jumped into bed before my hormone surge gave me away."Sorry I don't have a TV. There's some good books on that shelf. At noon, 'the fat assed bitch' entered his room and reached for the remote on the nightstand by the bed where she had left it. It was not there anymore. "Don't you touch this remote or I'll shove it up your fat butt," Jack threatened, his voice still had a slight rasp. "Get me a drink of water," he commanded. "I'm thirsty as hell."The nurse's aide looked at him, her mouth made a silent "Oh" sound; then she ran out screaming."What the hell?" he rasped and returned his attention to Pat Sajak and. I looked at the door. Its jamb was made in such a way as to keep people out, not in. I smiled to myself. It should be possible to kick the door open."Doctor? Open the door now. If you do not open the door, I promise you that you will see what an irate man can do when he is angry," I said in a promising tone of voice."Threats do not impress me, Mr. Wilshire," the doctor replied a bit primly.I walked a few paces away from the door, then took two steps and lashed out with my foot. BOOM! The door.