Then Frazer got a little bolder and put his hand on my thigh and edge his hand closer to my cock, which incidentally was starting to get harder.I got ...the hint so I put my hand on his thigh.That's when he invited me to go back to his place. I had no illusions about Frazer's intention when I said, "Ok."When I got to his place, I was shaking like crazy from both fear of the unknown and the anticipation of what I was about to do with another guy.We went into his living room and Frazer asked, "Do. I hoped for his sake things would improve by the time he got there, but that Wasn,t to be. When stationed in Germany I gave little thought to what happened to either Bruce or Melissa as I was rather busy with my own life. My sister did occasionally send the latest issues of the local newspaper and I noted that Bruce had gone to Ft Leonard Wood, Missouri for OTC Officer,s Training in September, 1965. Then in early 1966 there was the photo of Bruce and. Melissa on their wedding day and the. He nearly balked as he sat back in his chair. "And what about your ransom?" he said perturbed. "Well, Captain, not so much my ransom--so much as my captivity onboard this ship." "As I doubt that I will have any family looking for me in many months, if not years to come, I gather that ransom is doubtful. But some freedom of movement upon the ship would be desirable." I moved quickly to my feet and glided behind his desk as he began to rise in respect for my femininity I motioned for him to. Said their enlistment's were about up and they were going home." My army," I said. "Damn, I'm sorry." Men are men," the mother said. "We've seen soldiers before." Where are your menfolk?" I asked."Out making whisky," she said, waving toward the woods. "My husband and his brother. They ain't much help." What are you going to do?" I asked, looking at the door hanging by one hinge and the scraps of paper and crockery strewn about the yard."Pack up what little we've got and go back to my folks,".