T. She was short, pretty, and a little curvy. She had shoulder-length blonde hair, and wore these red rimmed glasses. She looked a lot younger than th...e late forties she is.It seemed like Mrs. T worked all the time. But Jimmy and I never used that as an excuse to do whatever we wanted, whenever we wanted. She always seemed to know what we were up to. Even if we didn’t tell her directly, she’d find out.Over time, I started to take a notice to her a little more often. And as Jimmy and I got older.. “I’ve been in contact with the G-3 of the 101st, and he concurs with this plan. This is what they are there for, deep insertion and strategic control.”“When are you going to be ready to do this?” asked Frank Stouffer. “When does the President need to decide by?”I nodded at Frank. It was a fair question, and I turned to face the officers.“The units can be in place for kickoff 2200 local time Tuesday April 11. We will need a go/no-go decision as soon as possible to make sure everything is. Unintentionally, I had flashed every boy on the football team my ass and barely thong covered pussy. I smile and wave at them as they whistle and howl, walking up to the schedule table and finding the one with my last name. I see a couple friends from last year and they run up to me flailing their arms about and screaming my name. I'm tackled to the floor but I can't help but laugh. "We missed you so much." "Oh my gosh how are you?" "Have your parents been going at it like bunnies?" That last. I'm Muslim and he's Hindu. Our families would never allow us to even date outside our religion. Shane and I weren't that religious and never found it a problem when it came to us being from different religions. Our parents on the other hand would be extremely difficult and I shuddered at the thought of telling them, but Shane and I loved each other and were extremely happy together. Nothing in this world could keep me away from this magnificent man who's shown me love, passion and excitement.