Tiffani handed Dean the remote, and gave him a kiss, their lips grazed each other, tongues darting out and into each other’s mouth. Her lipstick sme...ring on both their mouths, and sparks of unadulterated love shooting through their bodies.Dean lost his train of thought for a brief moment, and when he focused again he saw the smile on her face, she knew she still made him week in the knees and lose all control. Dean enjoyed the power she held over him, but he couldn’t have her getting any crazy. They had tin roofs, and it was really noisy when it rained, which it did a lot in Korat, Thailand in the summer of 1966.MSG Sawyer had a jeep outside, and I tossed my duffel bag and other stuff in the back.“You eat yet?” he asked.“Yes, if you can call that stuff food,” I told him.“We’ll stop at the Airbase mess-hall and get some chow,” he told me, as he fired up the jeep.We made a stop at Finance on the way. Based on previous experience, I didn’t think it would be very quick, as he had assured. “Well maybe, but you are marrying me though,” Ray replied.“And what's so great about you?” I asked.“Well, with me, you have some chemistry,” Ray replied.“Smart ass,” I said.Then that night we actually started planning the wedding. It took a few months to get everything we wanted, although we didn't invite a lot of people. I guess we just wanted people that knew us as a couple, which was just our parents and Wendy and Bill. By time the wedding came along Wendy was actually 8 months along and I. The tightening strands of barbwire seeming to disappear as they shrink into her swollen flesh, reality; hallucinations become one and the same, all insidious one way or the other. Time no longer matters, except for being filled with pain when conscious, nightmares when not.Her tongue swollen behind her sewn parched lips, nearly blind with her puffy eyes inflamed while still forced open, an awakening moment, she somehow senses a blurry vision of a shackled naked woman in the shadows working her.
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