We were first sent to Iraq and we were there for 2 years just before we were to rotate home our unit lost our first member to a I.E.D. We were allowed... home to follow our brother. In 2003 five months after returning home we were sent to Afghanistan and in this country I would learn the meaning of loving your brothers more than yourself you would die for them. On Christmas Eve 2004 we went to a village in a area of heavy insurgency and we were to evacuate the civilians. That night all hell would. But in my mind I fixed to fuck her.So after 2 days on saturday afternoon I called her and asked her whether she had some time to come out with me or not. She said that she couldn’t come.As usual within short time I convinced her and she said ok.I met her took her on my bike. She asked where we were going. I said surprise and I took her to a hotel deluxe a/c room. Before I had booked the room to fuck her. I took her inside the room. She said that she was tensed and wanted to leave. But I gave. I needed real private time with the girls and boys. This job was beginning to wear on me.Things started to go downhill by nine; General Ingram had been in twice and closed the door both times.There were big meetings going on upstairs in several rooms, meetings that I did not even have clearance to attend, not that I wanted to.He had been frustrated in his attempts to do anything in regards to meeting in La Jarita Mexico.The best he could come up with was satellite surveillance of the area with. She liked My way of telling the story. They took supper at 8 pm and by 9.30 Baby’s parents retire to their roomand that was the time I narrates the story to Baby. Baby also would have washed and changed into her nighty and lying in the bed she asked me about the cinema I saw and I used to be waiting for her to get ready to hear the story. She calls me to her bed side and sitting on the bed I used to narrate the story with all gesticulations to add nourishment to my story telling.One day I.