Not going to happen. You're nothing but a lying, cheating, manipulating bitch as far as I'm concerned. You destroyed us Bobbie, I'm out of here; we ar...e done. I won't wish you good luck because I hope you fall on your ass."I stood up, put the ring in my pocket and walked to the door. Behind me Bobbie was saying things like, we didn't do anything last night, I love you James, please don't leave and all the other crap you would expect. The drive home was very hard, my mind was spinning and I was. So he was a grunt. He was given a rifle and some ammunition and put on a plane and flown to a sandy pit of Hell. In Iraq there was no way to identify who was a friend and who was a foe, until the bullets started flying. His platoon seemed to be an unlucky one, a lot of bullets seemed to fly their way. But somehow Russell survived. Somehow he did not get shot on his first tour. So the Army decided to put him back in Iraq for a second tour. He survived his second tour and rotated back to base.. Go back to the laughter and warmth. Leave me alone to feel sorry for myself and the mess I'd landed my sorry ass into.The sound of footsteps on the grass behind me told me that my luck had run out."Hawk! What are you doing out here?" Lisa asked, reaching down to touch my shoulder. Her fingers felt hot, like those of a lover. Like a ghost of what once was. "Oh my God, Hawk, you're freezing! Come back inside."I shook my head and pulled the bottle from the table, taking a gulp that burned going. The feeling was exquisite and I flung my head back and moaned. He moved his tongue up to my clit and put two fingers inside me, pumping them in and out as he flicked his tongue over my button. I moaned and writhed and pulled his head tightly against me as he continued to finger me, now with three fingers and I came in a crashing climax. I screamed so loud, I thought I would wake the dead. I fell back against the bed, sated. I barely moved as I felt my bra and panties removed. I was feeling so.