." ... But this could be the start of something big!" I finished the thought for her."Exactly!... God, Will, I can't think of anybody I'd rather share... this with, than you."Well, that statement kind of shut me up. I mean, we'd been getting along great, and I knew Tess liked me and appreciated me. But, hey. I mean, wow! "Well, thank you, Tess," I said. I had to say something.Maybe my expression told her that what she'd said had really made me feel great.By the time we got back to the RV, it was. Well this story about my neighbor aunt her name is Soubhagya (Sou) 5.2” height and her structure is 28-28-30. She is slim and very good looking her age is 29 and married and have one son but her husband is workaholic came to know later. This incident took 3 months before.I used to talk with casually like tat only we became very close and were talking about all the topics exchanged our numbers. One day she asked me to teach English as I was a post graduate student she was little weak in English. For combat is sheer boredom 90 percent of the time ... but it's tense boredom because one never knows. Then there's the 8 percent spent doing busywork and the final 2 percent is terror. The bastards are shooting at ME!"With the excavator in the pit, 90 percent is on your knees doing not so mindless work with the trowel, 8 percent busywork: measuring, leveling, checking walls, writing boring field survey sheets of finding nothing, and 2 percent "chink" Oh shit! get out the brush and the. He had dropped his rifle above deck as was regulation when being sent below deck aboard the Swallow, but he was still armed with a pistol and sword at his waist if he needed to make a last stand. Then again, he could always knock a lamp of one of its hooks and blow himself along with the pirates up. Nah, he never was much for dramatics anyway. He continued to listen to the sounds of dying men, and the sounds of battle that were getting progressively louder and closer to the opening to the bay..