It had taken the better part of the season but we felt ready to take on anyone now. Tennessee was going to have their hands full with us.Ed and I went... outside and passed the football around like old times. Sitting around inside was boring. We went for a jog around the neighborhood later in the afternoon. It was nice to spend time with my best friend. We just didn't get to do this enough anymore.As he was getting ready to head home for dinner Ed commented, "I got reservations for our campground. We grabbed a beer, I was hoping to make some effort at a good conversation with him, but he was in vain. He was pompous and arrogant. He went on and on about the fights he's been in, the girls he fucked and various other shit which he blew way out of proportion. After about an hour which felt like an eternity thanks to Oliver’s bragging and endless, boring chatter Susie came home. I heard her key jerking in the door and in she came, once inside she immediately smelled something was off, and. I said she was pretty and I know how guys might try and pick her up and who knows what could happen. She looked at me suspiciously and tried to play it cool and sat back. I noticed under her open shirt that she had a white top on with firm tits poking out. I wanted to see those teenage tits badly. She said she decided to leave home cause her parents were giving her shit and she was thinking of heading out of town. I told her it was getting late to try going out of town now and it would. It was a well-planned ambush, and it shouldn’t have left Taylor with a lot of options.In both the Ranger and Special Forces training, Taylor had spent a lot of time being drilled on small unit tactics with ambushes being an entire section of that training. There are essentially two types of ambushes that a soldier needed to worry about, the near ambush and the far ambush, and each was responded to by a different strategy. If this had been a far ambush, say an attack at a distance by a sniper or.