I gave her a kiss and I noticed that she was starting to tear up. I asked her if everything was ok and she replied that everything is perfect. She ask...ed what the tears were for and she said that she had dreamt about this for so long that she thought it would never happen and now that it has she said it played out better than anything she could have imagined. I told her I too had wanted to be with her for a long time but I allowed work to stop me from making any move. She was glad that I finally. "I really have to stop talking now," she said. "Anyway, I've give youplenty of names for you and Sarah to choose from. Bye!" Any name you like?" Sarah asked me after the connection was ended."No matter," she replied before I could give an answer, "Maybe the girlsat the makeup course will have some suggestions as well."She picked up her phone, looked at the screen, then back at me."Well, I have to admit you make compelling arguments," she said, "I amalmost convinced you really are a sissy.". ’ ‘Yeah, but she wasn’t a bitch.’ ‘A bitch is a bitch,’ Zac said lazily as he took a drag off his cigarette and eyed a couple of scantily clad girls walking by. The girls smiled coyly at him. I had to admit he looked good with his long blonde hair and silver sunglasses. But I never tell my friends how beautiful they are, they wouldn’t understand. Instead, I took a sip of my coffee, just black coffee: no sugar, no milk, no cream. You see, a true lover of coffee likes his coffee straight and. By the evening meal, the story was that the mystery pilot had been credited with four confirmed kills and one probable. A captured German pilot had said that all five of the planes in his wing had been shot down and that six fighters had jumped them from above.Regina spent that night in Group Captain Manning’s bed and enjoyed his strenuous attentions thoroughly and then lay back beside him smoking a cigarette. “Who’s the girl?” he asked. “You know all the WAAFs; who had the nerve?”“Lots of us..