I pity any bastard who doesn’t have family connections.Medical school was a hoot, hard, but enjoyable. We DID have an axe over our heads - fail a su...ject and you became the motor end of a litter in ‘Nam [field medic]. I managed to graduate 7th out of 195 in my class. Nam was scary as hell, even though I was supposed to be a surgical tech in a field hospital. We were far enough back, we could hear mortal fire, but way out of range.I got called into a meeting with our top doc (bird colonel) and 2. She peered in at me and said ok let's go, I got out confused. She tossed me her keys and said your driving. I opened her door for her and then climbed in the driver seat. Where to I asked? Oh they didn't tell you did they? No I said. No ma'am she said as she looked at me coldly. It was a nice car, a pleasant day, and we started the drive to her home about a half hour away. We had barely left the parking lot though before her tits were out again warming in the sun. Something about bare tits in a. Sure Kyle and I had talked about marriage, he even knew my ring size. I could tell the day of the Super Bowl party he was anxious, but I didn't think much of it. My stepdad had a huge party every year, and this year was no different. Carolina and Denver where playing, and everyone was cheering for Denver. At half time Kyle shouted he had an announcement he needed to make, I was confused at what it could possibly be. He said, "Most of you know that I have been dating Gator for the last few. Anything, just don't rape my wife again!" He felt his knees buckling under him and closed his eyes. The whole room, the whole woods, the valley seemed to echo his own words. He chalked it up to anxiety, but continued his pleading. "I'll let you get off, anything you want... just let her go!"Down in the valley, the crowd stopped its milling around, beer cans immobilized in mid-air, couples lying in embrace under trees sat up straight; everyone listened. Where was it coming from? The stage was.