My old friend Curtis Janies older brother joined the Air Force two years after me and was stationed in Minot, North Dakota by 1968 by the time I got s...ationed at Grand Forks the other side of that state. By then Curtis had had to marry the daughter of family friends he was living in whilst going to college in Aberdeen, South Dakota. He dated the daughter and had her pregnant within a few months. By then we were both three stripe sergeants in much different jobs he in aircraft mechanics and. John pulled it out and I moaned,feeling suddenly very empty.John then glanced at the arrow and the words written on my back.*Insert here! *“Mmmm, well I suppose I had better do as I’m instructed,” he said.“Yes,” I replied, pressing back towards him, needing to feel him insideme. “Hazel is one very bossy lady!”I then heard a quiet laugh from the corner of the room.“I think that perhaps I had better do as Hazel has instructed,” came avery deep, mellow voice. “After all, she is my wife and I know. Everything in the salad area or light lunch area is good. Milk is either four days to expiring or it expired a day ago, so beware of that." Wow, thanks."We go for bagels and tomato rice soup.We head out to the cafeteria. "Okay, where do we sit?" With the rest of the popular kids of course," Char says leading the way."But I thought we were the popular kids..." This is so confusing."I mean in the other grades. We sit with the most popular kids in all four grades. The younger ones look up to us,. Pleasingly, I feel it pummel into that sensitive space between his balls. He howls, clutching his crotch with both hands. “Putain de salope!” he bellows, as he retreats through the door, which I slam in his face.I scrabble for my phone, tears streaming down my cheeks. “Luce, baby, I’m sorry, have you caught your train yet? Something awful has happened. Please, come back, I need you… What? No, I’ll explain when you get here… Oh, thank you, baby. Okay, I’ll wait for you at the Artists’ Entrance….