I would do the laundry and he would cook, because he was good at it, and I could just put my feet up and watch the soaps or whatever was on.And the se... was brilliant. Neither of us was a virgin, who is at that age these days?? John (let's call him that) was a bit of a hunk, if I may say so myself. Half Malay, half Bajan - a strange pedigree I know, but believe me it worked perfectly. He was fit!! And the private parts... WOW!!! They were impressive!!Let me tell you a little about myself. I was. She was very near to me and I slowly kissed in her chin. I was kissing her left chin she turned to my side by which the kiss was turned out to a lip to lip kiss.I can’t believe that I was kissing my favourite actress on her lips and she too started to respond me by inserting her tongue in to my mouth. My right hand slowly touched her boobs and I started to squeeze her right boob while I was kissing her lips. She too started to move her hand over my bulge. The kiss longed for about 10 minutes. She gritted her teeth."I want dinner ready." Okay..." she said timidly. This really wasn't like him."Vacuum the floor."She looked at him very strangely. What the hell was this?"And dust everything. All 100 of those dishes and girly things. There will be a white glove test when I get home." What?" She studied the cupboard of tiny knickknacks and curios. She had over a hundred dishes and dolls on the shelves. "How am I supposed to dust all of them if I'm doing all the other things you asked me to. S.H., cleaned up the ends of the bone and cut off the torn flesh and sent me on to Germany. I stayed in Germany only long enough for them to determine that the shock of the bullet had also damaged the tendons in both my hips and knees. My knees had been stressed, too. The ball of my right femur had been pulled out of the socket, and they put that back where it belonged.Then it was on to the Brooke Army Medical Center, commonly referred to as BAMC, pronounced “Bam-see,” in San Antonio, Texas. I.