‘You should come back to bed,’ she said. ‘Worrying will not end the war or this weather. You should rest while you can.’ He smiled at her swee... voice and wondered how many American soldiers were having similar conversations with their English sweethearts tonight. ‘I can’t close my eyes, Gennie,’ he replied. ‘I’m sorry I woke you.’ Her hand slipped lower, into the waistband of his government issued boxers. ‘Then come back to bed and let me distract your mind.’ Her lips touched his back, kissing. “As you’ve probably noticed, I’m not really into wearing jewellery. Not like one of the other women at work, she has rings on almost every finger, fancy earrings, necklaces, bracelets; I am sure she also has anklets, you know, things around each ankle.”“Back when I was in high school, around third or fourth form, we called those ‘root bands’; a girl would wear one on her left ankle if she wanted to have sex, if she was up for a root. Then once they had done it, they moved the anklet to the. "You go down to the patio and do yourself on the lounge and I'll film it on the same tape with Carla." Well..." Hey, it's ok," Steve assured her, "this tape is going directly to Dave," Steve looked over at Fran, "really, I won't even get a copy of it." OK," Fran grinned, then stood up and walked towards the door."Oo... Oo... I got a great idea," Steve grabbed Fran's arm and pulled her to a stop, "follow me." Steve pulled Fran out of his room and to the door to Carla's room. "Hang on" Steve said. ..I...I am not exactly the best looking guy around. You must have guys falling at your feet. Why should you care for me?”“You seem a nice guy, you got past my defense. A little too easily I must admit, especially seeing I was at work and on duty too. So you get a dinner date, I did agree to that, I keep my word. Will you?”“I have never lied to a lady to get something I want. I am not about to hurt you. If that is what you mean.”“That is exactly what I wanted to hear. The place is called 17,.