"Come here." I can't," I said turning toward her..."You can't?" She lay back and I followed her. "Lie on top of me."I said with an exhale, "I can't te...ll you just like I can't tell you about what I did for your mom." But this is different." She looked up at me and kissed my chin."No, it's not. I'm sorry but I can't tell you." I kissed her lips. "I might be able to tell you sometime." I kissed her again.When we broke, she said, "That's okay." Sorry." It's okay. I don't understand but I trust you.. Eventually she found herself at the end of my chain, to which she had been chained more or less voluntarily for more than three weeks.The first time she caught my attention by her way of writing. Ordinary words were neatly written with care that revealed a literacy that did not seem to match the nature of the advertisement.Classy deepthroat slut is looking for you, my D.Hello D, I am a sweet classy, but oh so horny slut who loves sex, I have a very wet pussy, delicious tits and ass and soft. ”“What? I thought they had one.”“Fog of war, my boy. Fog of war. Information in battle is incomplete, at best, and incorrect at the worst times. There was no tank. Just a mistake. Good for us, yes? One fucking tank would have been a little difficult to deal with. We have no anti-tank weaponry here. Might have taken a fucking Sergeant York sort of hero to run a Satchel charge up on it.”Logan managed a weak grin. “I’d have done it.”Major Danielson smiled at him. “I have no doubt, solider. No. That's you ma'am. You are Claudia Strangline, right?" Yes," she said helplessly. "I'm his next of kin, but he isn't here." He's been gone from Walter Reed for almost two weeks," said the woman on the phone. "If he hasn't arrived in Boonville by now, something must have gone wrong." Boonville? I'm not in Boonville!" said Claudia, exasperated."Ma'am, I'm reading your address right off his DD Form 93, and it's filled out in his own handwriting. It says you live in Boonville, Missouri." Boonville?".