‘We’re going to leave you now to take care of your affairs. Your orders will be here by noon tomorrow. Just take your orders to the Officer of the... Day at the Air Station in Pensacola and report to him. From there, you’ll draw uniforms and your staff. After that, you’ll be sent where we need you most, probably England, but we don’t know yet.’ ‘Who is my immediate superior?’ ‘I am.’ ‘Where are you stationed?’ ‘Washington.’ I nodded, ‘So, I’m the advance party, so to speak?’ ‘Exactly.’ He and Ross. I like this surprise.” He says it with interest, but like a man who hasn’t had this experience before; he’s trying to downplay his excitement. She can see his bulge growing as she pulls him into the house and closer to her.She smiles a crooked smile – there’s something playful about that smile, something that hints at a lot of pleasure and possibly some pain. She caresses that growing bulge,“This,” she looks down at herself, “is not your surprise; it’s the icing on the cake.” Her smile. They went to the place themselves then and looked all around, finding nothing but animal tracks and some scattered drops of dried blood on the grass. Maybe one of them had hit a deer, they surmised.“Henry, we’ll just set up camp back a ways from the river gorge, over on Aunt Harriet’s side. We’ll stay a few more days, just to see what happens over here. I remember Jr. telling us that they’d all seen a big tittied, red haired girl running up and down the roads over there naked and they were. .." I began, trying to put her at ease."Well that's a fuck drunk comment if I ever heard one," Trish smirked. She placed her glass down on the small end-table and crossed her legs with an exaggerated motion."Ok. Guilty," I nodded. "But I still think it's true." It's not like I'm the first girl he's done this to," Trish sighed. "I still can't believe he was doing that to me. Everything we owned that was worth anything. EVERYTHING." Did you at least report it to the police?" I asked, my brain.