She slips into the simple black sleeveless dress, the hem fallingjust two inches above her knees, a modest front but a low plunging back, andblack hee...s. She loved to dress for Him and His approval. She takes specialcare in combing her hair and styling it the way He likes, half of it swept upand gathered in a comb, with curls falling in ringlets over her cheeks andshoulders and fasten the silver chain and charm around her neck as she takesone last look in the mirror and walks. I was one of only sixteen people, out of an original class of one hundred and twenty-seven people, who graduated BUD/S Class 104. I felt very proud to be a member of ‘The Teams’ and I worked hard to honor the men that I not only served with, but also the men who came before me and either retired, and/or ended up giving the ultimate sacrifice for their country…their lives. ~~~~~~ I was very glad to see not only Jenny that night, but also a few other people that I went to school with. David. What he did do was allow her to choose the time and manner to reveal her pain in full confidence that he would not betray her. You got what you wanted and asked for when you chose him, and yet, you didn’t recognize it when you saw it.”She turned and marched over to a now cowering Marcie, took her earlobe, and twisted forcing her to her knees. “I thought you had more smarts than this,” she said between clenched teeth. “Being raped is NOT the same as having sex. Your hormones are running amok.. "You seem very, eh... composed, Mary, considering," I said rather lamely. Her attitude puzzled me."Don't bullshit me, Eric. You hated the bastard. So did I."I tasted the red wine the waiter brought. When her glass was filled, she took a huge gulp. A tiny drop ran from the corner of her mouth."We had our reasons to hate him, Mary. But he was your husband."She giggled."At last, he is," she crowed. "He'll never betray me again."Her voice sent icy spider feet down my spine. What had happened to the.