The night of Freys blot/Freys fest we will do the same, gather with friends around the fire, ill cook a delicious roast, I have to make sure my daddy ...and our guests are well fed and looked after. I will do my duty and fetch more drink and as always will wait on daddy and the guests when I am commanded to do so.Daddy will sit in his chair and tend to the fire as I perch myself on the floor at his feet, my head resting softly against his thick, strong thigh. As the night draws on I can feel. If he was gonna do anything, he’da told me.’ ‘I still feel bad.’ ‘Just take me home.’ I rubbed my face and sighed. ‘We can try this again next weekend or something.’ Thankfully Jones wasn’t there. I didn’t want to explain why I was home before 2300 and looking so disappointed. I thought about the major’s high-handedness and the remnants of my horniness. Both of them irritated the hell out of me. Just who did he think he was? It’s not like either of us were in uniform. The more I dwelled on it,. ‘I had a crush on him when I was little, didn’t I?’ Her parents laughed. ‘You sure did,’ said her mother. ‘You told me you thought he was ‘the most handsomest man in the world.’ You were, what, eight? You remember that?’ Amy blushed. ‘A little. He was nice to me.’ ‘He was always crazy about you, honey. He never had any kids of his own.’ ‘He’s seventy now? Gee, that’s old.’ ‘Don’t say that either,’ said her father with a small smile. She smiled back. ‘I won’t.’ Frank looked at his. " Sorry to inconvenience you so," she said, her voice flat and dry."You know better than that," he said, quite seriously. "I'm not going to re-up when the time comes. I'll go in the reserves instead ... assuming the board says I can stay at all. When I get out I'll use the GI Bill and go to college." It sounds so simple," she said."It is, basically." No it's not, Bob. A month from now you could be back in Iraq, getting yourself killed." That's not likely," said Bob, sounding more sure of.