This has Pat wondering what’s going on, and why.On one of the Eagle Pass trips they go early so Pat can be measured for more clothes and some decent... boots. On the next trip they pick up the clothes and Pat finds he now has seven sets of BDUs that blend in with the local scrub in his size, along with three pairs of boots to match, and three loose cloth caps. He also has two full sets in black. Both sets of gear include matching webbing equipment harnesses with gun-belts and holsters for his two. I was embarrassed to my neck. I closed my eyes in shame. I wondered how he would have felt. He took a cloth and wiped it as casually as if it was our daily practice.No words came out of my mouth as my eyes opened to look at his reaction eagerly. He wiped the wetness off my flesh and the walls pushing his glove clad finger inside. That pushed out a few last drops out my hole.He made sure I was dry, and my cheeks were red in shame. He continued to inspect as if nothing happened, and that silence. I helped her until it was all cleared.A lot of the leaf litter was wet and dirty so my tracksuit copped thelot! I was a mess from head to toe!When Helen saw the state I was in she became quite upset. Worried thatmum would be mad when she saw how dirty I was... Without giving me achoice she marched me off to the laundry."Okay honey, slip out of those clothes and put them in the washingmachine. I've got a tracksuit you can wear until they're dry." She said.Can you imagine how terrified I was! I. Then when you get older you grope each other’s bodies, then progress to lips kissing, then lips kissing everywhere, lips and tongues all over each other’s bodies only if there are good at the ‘game’. . Until finally on that day you play the game past the limit, you go all the way, you do it. It never seems planned but it always seemed inevitable in retrospect. That the trip down the slippery slope to having sex was something that was ultimately unavoidable. Was it like that for my husband's.