There was a small amount of business in each of the saloons, but most of that was related to the penny-ante poker games. Yes, it was a quiet day, and ... was bored to death.By lunch time, I was about ready to climb a wall, so I stopped by Henry Thompson’s place and told him that I was taking Sunday afternoon off. My wife, daughter, and I were going on a picnic. Then I had to explain what a picnic was. Oh, well, the picnic was all set up before I got home by means of the mind-to-mind link with. Damn!My world turned to shit a couple months after I took over the squad. We were taking a rest stop. We were in the middle of two other companies. The platoon leader called for a meeting of the NCOs in his group, the platoon sergeants and squad leaders. I started to walk back on the path we came in on, but I needed to take a dump. When I finished I noticed another path that looked to be shorter—because I had stopped I was late for the meeting. I had to cross a shallow stream. As I got to the. I thought she....well" Well what you dipshit?" she says as she slaps my face."Well I couldn't stop thinking about what had happened last night, and when she left the bar tonight she turned and smiled at me...I thought she wanted to do it again" I tell her,"Look Mark" she says, loving sisterly voice " you are both married and have kids. What if she gets pregnant?" I know. But it just happened, I swear sis! It was hot, I had a towel covering me and she came out of the shower with her towel. I know why they say it's like a bad dream, because it was like that, loony and distorted. I was scared and desperate and embarrassed.Yeah, embarrassed. This guy I never really saw before was doing it to me. He was wallowing on my titties. And there were three guys -- and Jeff! -- watching it, watching me get it. It was... weird.It was awful but it was utterly, intensely sexual. No love, just rut. I had this weird thought, I remember, seeing myself as the reluctant female and him as the.