I looked at Delia with a mute ‘What the fuck?’ look. She picked up a piece of bacon and held it to my mouth. After a moment, I took a bite.“Hone...... ?” I started as I chewed mechanically, not even tasting the bacon. “Uh, Talia just ... and you ... I don’t...”“We reached an understanding this morning, dear,” she said as I ate more bacon and a slice of toast. “We all realized that we’ve been treating you all wrong for years. I’m sorry I’ve been such a bitch.”She sighed. “And the funny thing is, I. Sometimes I send pics, but that's usually all," I typed anxiously, afraid he wouldn't want to continue."I wasn't thinking about cam," he started. "I like to voice call, it's much sexier that way. If you'd like to do it, I think you'd enjoy it. You can download the app on your phone and we can start from there."I'd never done a voice call before, usually it was all over chat. Suddenly, I was nervous. "I'm married," I typed before I knew what I was doing. "Me too." Was the reply I got. For. Now it was paying off. I turned on the amazing stereo.We chatted and I joked a little, putting her more at ease in the stress of the moment. I was totally fixating on her mouth, stealing a glance frequently. We left her car and thoughts of our spouses fading behind as we drove off to town, which would be about a fifteen minute ride. We made small talk. It was alright, icebreaker shit. She thanked me profusely, asked it she could do anything for me. My gaze lingered on her mouth as I drove,. .. they started it... they pushed us to mobilise against Germany. Germany was always going to stand alongside the Habsburg Empire. That meant, with two powers against us, France would feel 'obliged' to declare war against Germany and Austria-Hungary. It was all a conspiracy. My Father thought so and so do I. France paid that Serb to shoot the Arch-Duke Ferdinand, I know this as a fact." You do?" asked the Ensign, in wonder."Yes. France wanted revenge for the War of 1871. She wanted to take back.