Passing out drunk was already sometimes the only way I could sleep at night without having bad dreams that just seemed to get worse as time passed.The...n I was given the golden opportunity to take early separation from the Army and immediately sign on with one of the top-notch private security firms in Bagdad. A good one, not a crap outfit like Norman's. I'd been pegged (accurately) as one of the main ringleaders of the massacre operation and in a back-handed sort of compliment a few of the local. I got up and decided that i better try the other room. i went through the same drill but my eyes adapted much quicker this time. this theater had a lot more people in in than the last one and it made me feel more comfortable. i sat down and again had someone sit fairly close to me. what i did notice was that very few of the people were sitting alone – most were in pairs. i got up and started to walk around a bit and noticed that most had their cocks out and were either playing with themselves. I pulled into the driveway, went down the drive, pulled into the garage and parked my car. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary. Her car was parked on the side of the driveway. Her mom's car was gone. I'd gone in the side door as always and walked through the foyer into the dining room. Her shoes were on the floor by the door as normal. But then I realized there were also some other things different than normal. Another pair of shoes that I didn't recognize were sitting next to hers. They were. I found out her name was Jenny It turns out we were both staying at the hotel across the street. She was traveling south to be with her s****r and have her baby there. It seems her boyfriend up and left when he found out she was pregnant and so she was on her own. I was traveling in the opposite direction to start over with a new job after my divorce. We laughed and said that maybe fate put us together. The hostess caller her name and Jenny suggested that since we were both alone I could join.
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