He opened up the utility closet and had to lay down on the floor to change out the filter. I was about to walk away when he called me back over to him...."Let me show you how to open this thing up to change out the filter," He said.I walked back over to him were he was lying on the floor. He turned to look up at me and had a perfect view of my crotch. I tried to stand away from him as much as I could but the closet was small. He was showing me how to change out the air filter. The whole time he. .there was silence again …. Atlast I asked her whether I can hold her hand ….. she smiled at me and give me her hand …. She was wearing a sleeveless night gown …. I held her hand and closed my eyes and started squeezing her elbow …. I asked her can we go to bed and lie down …. She gave me a cunning smile and holding my hand she took me to her bedroom …. Her mother was sound a sleep and sh locked her door….. we slept and I took her hand and was feeling it …. She was staring at me and I looked in. As slowly dressed, I thought"Yes, I suppose I am a prostitute now, having had a man fuck me for money; andyet I had loved it. I will definitely come back next week for more, and everyweek that he wants me. Fancy being 'paid' for having the best time ever of mylife!"On the way home in the car I told hubby exactly whathad happened, but he knew as he had been listening atthe keyhole, and even had a great view of us on thebed. He was as excited as I was. What a wimp hereally is, I decided!As we. I chose infantry as my branch. I attended Airborne and Ranger Schools and then was sent to my first unit. It was only about a year after I arrived in the unit that we were deployed to Afghanistan. That’s where I got shot. I was sent back to the U.S. at that point for rehabilitation and after another year, the Army asked if I wanted to leave the service with a service connected disability. It was to be my option. My shoulder would never be 100% according to the doctors, and when my mother became.