She exited the Jeep and came to attention."Reporting as ordered Sir," she said with a salute."Stand easy there soldier," he said and a soft voice, "Co...e on in and have some coffee."He looked her over as she sat there in her Desert uniform, she looked fit enough but that's not what she was here for."You like being in the Rangers Soldier?" he asked."Yes Sir," she snapped out."Tell me about the biggest problem in having women in our fighting forces?" he asked."Sir," she queried."Oh I know it bad. MouseJack opened the door to the cell where he kept his latest boybitch. he’d watched the silly little halftwink nearly beat himself senseless trying to escape. he’d let the boybitch run himself ragged, then let the stupid fuck cry for a bit. Now he had a large to go box of bacon that he opened as soon as the door closed behind himself. It had an electronic key that would let him in and out, but no one else ... Well no one silly enough to be and obvious boy walking around in a skirt looking. Things started to get back to normal. A directive quickly came down from Brigade and Battalion that ordered all leaders of troop units to decentralize during travel. No more than one NCO above the level of Corporal or one officer was to travel with another unless there was insufficient capacity in the vehicles. Stripped of the military jargon in the order, it prohibited the bunching up of NCOs and officers. During Yankee North we had five sergeants in the assault, but three of them had been. I'm all girl. I'll find the man I want someday. Right now, I'm taking their pocket money on The Strip. Anyway, Daddy, I love the speed. It's in my blood." It's the speed I worry about, honey," her father had said, his voice full of concern.After The Strip, the road curved to the west. It was a fun curve when you drove it like Susy. You came over the hill by the Anderson place. Now - opposite the water tower - hit the brakes hard - downshift into fourth - then third. The engine screamed when the.