’ ‘She should’ve asked me before she dug out my medals, Art. Although,’ Roger Bird replies, ‘I’d almost forgotten about them.’ ‘Sorry,... Dad, I never meant to upset yer.’ ‘Art, you’re old enough now to know about that awful war, it could all happen with Germany again. They’re preparing for another war, while we dither.’ ‘The MM medal reads ‘for gallantry’, Dad. Does that mean bravery?’ Roger shoulders his ladder, carrying his bucket of soapy water. ‘Depends on what you call bravery, sometimes. We were on each other like teenagers. We explored new experiences. We fucked in our backyard, where neighbors could have seen us from their second floor. On one drive, we found a secluded road, stripped naked, and I bent her over the hood of the car and gave her a good screwing.It went on for a month or so like that. I asked her about Jeff at work, and she told me she wasn't doing him anymore because things were going so well at home.I hesitated and said, "You know that turned me on, right?"She. “It was an orgy,” Jeff piped in. “The Celebration of the End of Spring Planting, or something.” Both men looked embarrassed talking about such a thing with the royal princess and Goddess of the Land.Béla put one hand up to her mouth and cleared her throat, trying not to laugh out loud. Then all three burst into laughter, unable to contain themselves any longer.“Well, I still don’t know who you are, Captain, but you are welcome here.” Béla told him.“I thank you, Princess Béla,” the captain said.. We all had our hands full as we reached the car and I hit the remotebutton to open the trunk. As Sandra was putting the bags she carried intothe trunk she saw the clothes I had worn earlier and commented about themto Lori."What are these for Brenda? You didn't wear these to get the coffee didyou?"Oh no Miss Lori. They are just emergency clothes I keep in the car," Ilied.Holding the hoodie to her face she commented, "Then why do they smell ofthat aftershave you wore this morning Brenda? I think.