With tears once again pricking me painfully at the back of my eyelids, I went about the business of gathering things up and setting the cabin back to ...ights. Picking up the shredded remains of the beautiful peignoir, I pressed it to my nose, inhaling deeply, the mingled scents of his body and mine flooded my nostrils. Looking around furtively, I stuffed it into my bag, I never wanted to forget these moments that I had with my Major. I was still naked when he returned, uncomfortably waiting for. Janie got up to go after her, but Wes grabbed her arm.“Let her go,” he said. “She has to learn to deal with these emotions.”Janie looked up at him, her eyes brimming with tears. “Why did you have to bring him up, you asshole?”Wes pulled her into his arms, giving her a tight squeeze. I saw some tears run down her face, her expression a mixture of anger and hurt. Wes rubbed her back, whispered something in her ear and her features calmed, apparent that he’d said something to make her feel better.. You'll have to give them a little something extra."She couldn't look him in the eye."Yes, I know," she replied, almost inaudibly.As she entered the so-called dressing room, seventeen sets of eyes were cast her way. The other women ranged in age from a scrawny teenager who Mioki swore couldn't have been more than fifteen or sixteen to three women who would never see forty again. Most were in their twenties, a few even fairly attractive. The room was bare except for several folding chairs and a. It was different though. This time mom included me in the playfulbanter thar was usually reserved for Shannon. Mom was truly seeing meas a daughter. This made me so happy I started to tear up again. Ifought them back but mom spotted it. I picked up my plate and went upto my room. When I saw all the boy things and clothes in the closetthe water works really turned on. Mom walked in and closed the door.She sat down beside me on my bed and put her arms around me. She spokesoftly and said,.