“That much”
“That should be plenty. Porn sex I backed the truck up to the edge of the exposed dirt and everyone climbed out. I tried to focus my mind on what was happening around me. Perfect for firewood. Probably about 215 lbs or so. She was 5’5 and maybe 110 lbs sopping wet. As she turned toward me I opened the door for her. We had a problem. “What are you doing?”. The force of the blast had blurred my vision and I could hear bells ringing. I absolutely hated LA though.”
“Did you live down there?”
“I was stationed about 45 minutes away at Camp Pendleton for 7 years. Not about the things I had done, but about helping Becky. The last thing I remember was grabbing his fist and wrenching his arm around behind his back. Once to Iraq and once to Afghanistan.”
“How was it?”
I couldn’t talk about it. I was medically separated in 2012 after our convoy was hit with an IED, killing 3 of my friends and injuring me with shrapnel through my right arm. “Ram it. It felt good to know she could trust me a bit more. After a short walk, I came upon a creek with several fallen trees.
