Time is the only healer, and that, not very successful.Every year, the ever dwindling numbers of ex-service men, filed along the Mall, a proud march, ...o lay wreaths of poppies at the Cenotaph and pay their respects. Each had a story of the last world war, holding memories of fallen comrades and friends; Small and large victories; amusing anecdotes and tales to enthral young children, or bore the elder, young men. Not all of the war had been about blood and guts, mud, hard rations or killing the. Where are we?” “Well, we’re on the west side anyway.We just have to walk a few blocks. Do you think you can handle that? Here. Have some water. You can rinse with it.” Rosanna unscrewed the top of a small bottled water and handed it to Solace, who proceeded to do as advised. Once done, she turned to face Rosanna and felt a stick of gum being pressed into her hand which she also took with gratitude. “Is there nothing you don’t think of, woman?” Solace asked incredulously. “I try to cover all. Master examined my body in this state, watching the rivulets of water run down my skin, down my throat right to the valley between my generous breasts. The light played off the pendant, its tiny reflection on the surface of the water. I knew he loved seeing me in that position, his growing erection beneath the briefs distracting my nervousness. His eyes sparkled with ideas as his eyes danced over my body, thinking of what he would be doing to me. "I think the wet look really suits a wet, horny. There has never been anyone who makes me feel like maybe this is something worth fighting for. I’ve never wanted to give myself so completely to anyone, and that scares the crap out of me!”“Please be patient with me, Reina, I’m no good at this. I will likely continue to say and do things to piss you off and I’m sorry for that. You deserve so much better than what I can offer you.”“Probably,” she said with a wicked grin, “but I want you, and somehow you are going to have to learn to deal with.