"Kaija looked puzzled, but continued to listen attentively."Barc thought I had had a change of heart and was coming on to him." Whoa, back up a minute.... A change of heart? You two have discussed having a relationship behind my back?" Kaija tried to remain as even-tempered as she could.Ally's brow began to sweat. "No, it's not like that. I was telling him how much you loved him one day, and I got the distinct impression his feelings weren't as strong as yours. In fact he pretty much said. We own it.[That's my bit. So what do you think, Cindi? How I contextualized it?][I like that bit about genetics, her being with somebody she's known a long time. Can I write something now, since you promised I could? The readers may need some practical tips.][Sure, though it's often counterproductive to reword a well-developed thesis. Go ahead.]A FEW TIPSSo here's an idea for Army wives. Your hubby's off for six months searching for weapons of mass destruction. He comes home and six months. . and then when I finally got them up, I found that they're rolled themselves into a right knot. There followed a long struggle during which I managed to rip several pubic hairs right out of myself but, eventually, the damned things were on... and surprisingly comfortable they felt too. Actually, I have to confide that I enjoyed the tight, slippery feel and the way the material pulled in and flattened my groin making the outline of my cock almost vanish. The rest of my uniform was quickly. Susan, or anyhow her body, was still "resting comfortably," which I guessed was sort of reassuring. Her condition was still listed as critical, but the fact that a day and a half had passed without any new crisis was positive. Her continued unconsciousness might have concerned me, but the doc who'd talked to me had said she'd be in an induced sleep for several days, so it wasn't worrisome.After getting the room-service tray out in the corridor where it joined last night's—no, they still hadn't.