As astute as her mother had been, she must have guessed something was amiss as she immediately invited me over; this was unusual, as she rarely spent ...ny time alone. If she wasn't with one of her many male admirers; her impending wedding had reduced but not eliminated them all, although now her fiancé Luke was now at their centre; then she was putting the world to right with her friends over a glass or two of wine.A chilled glass of Chablis was handed to me as I walked into her small, but. I had loved Mr. Drake, and here was his wife with someone else the day after his funeral.I went over to the closet while Mrs. Drake was trying to stop me, but I was determined to find out what was going on. It almost blew me away to find Eric naked and trying to hide in the closet behind some dresses. "What's going on around here. Mrs. Drake, what's this all about? Mr. Drake is just buried and you're doing something awful. I don't care if you fire me. Why are you doing this with Eric? Didn't. "It was off the cuff. I saw her in the PX and followed her doing my shopping. When we both ended up at the same checkout I started talking, you know, the usual stuff and invited her to join me for a coffee. She was in the service and meet her husband, I didn't get his name, on the base at Okinawa. Her mother was from Narita, Japan and her father was from Ohio. She's an Army brat from all over and was in San Diego when he died. She heard about this base and asked for a transfer. Not much more to. Just as the plane came to a stop on the runway and the engines started to wind up, the cockpit door opened and out walked the stewardess, the company spared no expense getting their people in and out of site. The stewardess was absolutely beautiful to Ty, who immediately took notice as she walked to him, seated near the back, Ty had time to take her in. She stood no more than 5’4, long brown hair, with a thin build no more than 120 lbs. She had a really pretty face with matching brown eyes to.