“Price point Charles ... you know what you are talking about, don’t you? Our costs per poster will start at $1.88 each, selling for $5 each. Costs... will drop as larger quantities are ordered. How many do you think we could sell?” Ken asked.“We took down YouTube, because 500,000 people wanted to see Charles & Claire. If, one out of ten of those people buy one poster, that’s $250,000, so we’d make $150,000 profit off of selling 50,000 posters,” I calculated. “Of course, that’s all based on the. She did run barefoot through a mine field. In fact, she was running naked. I took a hit from an AK-47 and Kelly removed the bullet.” He kissed her again and said, “Okay, honey, if Colonel Collins agrees. Tom, what do you think?”Collins just shook his head. He was from the Tennessee hill country and could affect the mountain idiom in his speech when he wanted to. He said, “My mama didn’t raise no fools! When the commanding general wants to do something, I was told that whatever fool thing it. I tell myself that this it is for the best. That it can’t be any other way. It has to be this way and this way only. I try to explain it to myself. I try to understand it. I try to make peace with it. I try to convince my heart that the ache, the pain, the emptiness will go away. That there will be a ‘someone’ for me, a ‘someday’ for me. That there is the possibility, however remote, of a new beginning, a new start for my failed life. Each day I try. Each day I hope. I hope you are well. I hope. "Inner turmoil could be seen going on inside her. "Would you f-fuck me?" she whispered. Getting the word out seemed to steel her. "Please, PLEASE, fuck me," she begged.I nodded. "First, answer one thing. Why me?"She shrugged. "Who else could I ask?"This was a new Theresa that I saw. Gone was all the pride and judgment. She was stripped bare, emotionally. All that was left was a sexually frustrated woman, with no means of release."You could get a dildo."The nun shook her head. "Too risky..