“What’s your name, son?”“Reaper, Graham W., Sergeant, United States Army. You want my social security number, too?” I asked.“Reaper? Why d...es that ring a bell?” he asked.“I don’t know. Who are you?”“My name’s Crowley. Captain Crowley. I’m the Patrol Commander.”I gave him a hard look. For some reason he looked very familiar to me, but it just wasn’t clicking. “I don’t know why, but you look familiar to me, too.”“Those are some pretty serious charges, Sergeant Reaper. You want to explain. " He smiled, like a snake. "Those were the days - a few chores, then bang a quim or two before lunch. Not that I wasn't partial to a tight ass or some pretty lips."I felt my face flushing, the information was too much and my brain threatened to overload. Willing my grandfather to shut up I stayed silent."Still have no clue do you boy? We used to trade 'em, the cunt I mean, between my buddies Barney and Charlie Lang. Now those guys knew how to party boy. Good times!" A chuckle as his mind was. More

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