When ever we saw each other on the block outside of school we would discuss homework and stuff going on at school and what not. When their girlfriends...would see me speaking to 'their man' immediately I would sense it and say 'see you later man.' and walk away... For some reason their girlfriends looked at me as if I was fucking their boyfriends... Seriously? Jealous bitches... Even after they would explain how we knew each other, they still didn't buy it. It was the same way for the guys I had. I nodded to them, wished them a good morning, and asked, "Please forgive me, but I can't make your names come to mind. I want to know you, so if you don't mind, refresh my memory and also tell me a little about yourselves."The dusky woman spoke first. "I'm Yasmin, and I was traveling to the Black Hills with a friend when the bad men took me and killed my companion. I teach second grade in a school just south of Milwaukee. My father and mother came from India to work for a pharmaceutical company. Maybe they shared a laugh at how crazy his life had turned out."You miss him," Janie said, breaking the silence."I do." Was he why you joined the Marines?" Partially," he answered. "Come on, there's some people I want you to meet."They walked down the row to a newer section. The graves were fresher, the ground not completely healed from the intrusion.Scott knelt and brushed a piece of dried grass from the stone. The headstone had turned out nice, he thought, simple but elegant."Who were the Van. I couldn’t see anything. But she said if you want me come get me and I followed her voice suddenly I someone hit me with a stick in my butt. She started to hit me with the stick in my ass but I got hold of her stick and pulled the stick towards me and finally got her and hugged her I can feel her nude boobs but I can’t see her. It was so erotic. She was standing nude before me but I can’t see her and it made is so crazy and I hugged her tightly where I can feel her boobs in between us and her.