I stood next to her and embraced her pulling her close. “Good night, Rachel.”“Good night, Gerald.”I left after a few more kisses. In the morni...ng, my mother asked, “Is having Rachel stay overnight in our guest room okay with you, Gerald?”“Yes, Ma’am.” I then did a double take. “Have the sheets been changed?” I looked horrified.My mother grinned. “Yes, son. I always change sheets and clean the room after it is used. You may rest easy on that score.”“Thanks, Mom. I would appreciate that and. “Afghanistan. Nothing like what you guys did, but I developed a severe allergy to high-speed flying objects.” He stood up and passed around a second round of beers. “Go slower, this time, savor it.”I had to smile at Dressler. He was like Riley in a lot of ways, the class clown who was actually a decent soldier. I cracked my beer and sipped it a lot slower. “You were saying?”“I was saying, I make you human. Are those your clean uniforms or do you have them packed away?”“These are our clean. Do you understand that?” Nancy Drew was literally nose to nose with Beulah. The girl detective had been in perilous situations before but she didn’t know how to deal with this crazy woman. She felt thoroughly intimidated. Nancy nodded her head as best she could without adding more pain to her scalp.“I’m glad we understand each other,” the Negro maid replied. She uncovered Nancy’s mouth and then recovered it again with her own mouth. This was a repeat of the previous night and once again, Nancy. We’ve used just about every kind of sex toy ever invented, tried every position possible, have fucked publicly in dozens of different places, and explored plenty of our sexual fantasies and fetishes. All this was possible because we never had children. We lived our romantic and wild side to its fullest. The greatest thing of all was how he has always accepted me for who I am. He always emphasizes how special I am. I’m not talking about ?the way she makes me feel? kind of special. This might.