I shed my BDU top and draped it over a chair. Specialist Johnson was still standing with her friends, who were gushing like little school girls. A hu...sh fell over them as I stepped forward and handed Specialist Johnson a beer. Her friends quickly deserted the area. “Thank you, sir,” she instinctively replied. “OK,” I replied firmly and matter-of-factly, “Please stop with the ‘sir’ stuff. We are not at work.” “But you’re still an Officer,” Specialist Johnson replied. “OK,” I replied, “So I. How are you all being of whom are among yourselves doing? hopefully everyone is feeling more, much more better than me as of the present given moment in time with that being of person of i myself feeling like more, or less 'dead-man-walking', & whereas the very reason, &/or purpose that i say this here is to inform that being of your persons by giving you all an explanation as to why that is, & whereas it is being that because partly to blame, or he who is at fault for causing me to feel this. "What have you done to yourself?" I just felt like a change," she shrugged, sitting down at thetable. "I was totally bored with my old look."Her Uncle Jonathan was also sitting at the table, reading hisnewspaper. Pointedly, he did not look up."Well, you can't go to school looking like that." Why not, Aunt Martha?" said Claire. "There are other girls at school who dress like this." Yes, but none of them are good girls," said Martha Kent, firmly, frowning her disapproval."Well maybe I'm fed up. We had alot fun playing with each other , just like normal k**s .one night the grownups went out , leaving us k**s at home alome , we were old enough to look after ourselfs.that night we fun playing games and stuff.later on the girls went to their room together to do something , me and my cousin were in our room just talking .then the girls , my younger sister and my younger cousin , both came in the room rapped in a towel , and they stood in front of us ,they opened up the towels and flashed.