He wrote:Dear Alice, You’ll have read that Sherman took Atlanta.Actually, some others of us had a littleto do with that, too.Anyway, I’m here for ... while.Please write. You might think that we have allthe news and you at home have only the dulldetails of humdrum civilian life.The truth is, that the newspapers give youthe real news that I could give you fasterthan my letters could. You don’t want to hearof people who you have met or whose familyyou have met spilling blood for some tinybit of. ”That got me a kiss on the cheek from Isabel.“Let’s do some more singing. Brian can be the audience,” I said.We had fun and it turned into dinner with leftover Chili and Sourdough Oven Fried Toast.There was some more singing after that, and then Mom and Brian left us for the night.I kissed all my ladies’ good night, including Isabel.While it’s still fresh in my mind, I need to tell you about a dream I had the other night... It was set about ten years in the future. Some of the detail I recall,. I’ll find you.-JI finished reading it aloud to a loud snort from Virginia. “Not bad?” she asked, sloshing in the bath slightly. “What, pray tell, do these fellows have to do to be villains? Kick puppies? Drown kittens in the bathwater?”I chuckled. “Well, let us see what we can see...” I said, lifting the book and checking the spine – only to find that the lettering had worn away to indecipherablity. I pursed my lips, then tried the key on the clasp. A faint click sounded and the book opened. But finally she did to reveal a smooth almost hair free pussy. I doubt that she had more than five hairs on her Mount of Venus. She was a small girl. And I suspect she was about to fuck me. I had little to say in the matter.Having got over her initial embarrassment she stood up putting one leg either side of my hips and said "this" pointing to her pussy "is going on there" pointing to my penis which was halfway erect. The girls cheered. "What do I do now?" She said turning to daughter. .