" Well, damn," Sawyer said as he had been in here listening with me. I finished filling out my log just before the CO returned. After reading it, he a...nd Sawyer went over to Operations while I stayed near the radio and finished the clean-up I had started earlier.Around 1230 hrs, Team 2 reported that H 24 (Pha Deng) also had light damage from a mortar attack and two people had been killed.At 1400 hrs, Team 3 reported that travelers had informed them that road 1C had been closed by the Thai Army. Nice back…plain, sharp soft(i could make out)…and then the mangalyam on her neck with black and gold beads. her hairs were moved on to her shoulders.I was quiet..just peeking and enjoying the scene. the bangles sound of her hands were making it more erotic. Her head was looking down. her hands were scrubbing her pussy!!! Oh my god, she was curiously looking and playing with them….Then her hands moved up…she started pinching her nipples..and continued to scrub her front part of the. I dragged his body into the underbrush and waited, sure someone would come out to see why he had not joined them inside.I had used a similar technique previously, but I could not recall when or where. Five minutes later another dragoon entered the dark stable. I clamped my hand over his mouth and pushed my broad bayonet though his body, carving his heart in half after I scraped through some ribs. He fell to his knees and then to his face with blood pouring from his mouth, and I tossed his. But he could still see his button up shirt, jeans, and sneakers when he glanced down at himself. The old woman at the train station. He had to find her to get this illusion removed. But how? He knew of no way to quickly find her. And until he did, everyone would think he was this sexy black woman dressed like a whore. Filled with despair, he sat on a barstool to think about his predicament. Then the dancer on stage caught his eye. He'd seen her in the club before, but couldn't recall.