Yeah. Of course. I sure could tell Mom a couple of stories she didn't know about that woman and no mistake. But she was right. It was everything about... a girl but not the one she was thinking about."No Mom," I smiled ruefully, "And her name is Debbie. She's in my College class." Well," she replied as she raised her eyebrows, "Would it hurt so much to bring her around sometime? I know I can be a bit cranky at times but I promise to be on my best behavior. Scouts honor!" she laughed as she crossed. She found herself immediately wondering if the girl had had sex relations with her son. Try as she might, she was unable to dismiss the thought and she decided unequivocally that most definitely she did not like Cindy Walters and doubted that she would feel any differently about her older brother, Jerry.Jean poured coffee for herself and Tom, and it annoyed her to see that her husband was paying more attention to Cindy's body than Paul was! But for the moment, she was too worried about her son. Have it, the Captain walked in. He listened for about five seconds then he ordered, "Major stop bothering the Sgts., since they have important jobs to do. And I hope you realize a Marine Major on a submarine is about as worthless as tits on a boar."So Sgt. Blaine headed up to work the sonar (I had no idea when or how he learned that skill) and I sure as hell didn't know where Sgt. Reynolds went. Then I was told to swab the fucking deck. Yeah, I remembered too late where I heard about this damn. Zoe just nodded, unable to look her friend into the eye. “Who is it, Zoe?” Alex didn’t need to ask that. She already knew; it had just occurred to her. Why was she so oblivious? All those longing glances, those late night conversations about the most intimate subjects, Zoe’s body always trying to find an excuse to touch hers… Why was she so blind all that time? When she finally realised what was going on around her, she saw Zoe’s face getting closer to hers. Their lips joined in a long,.