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As webcam we proceeded through the base and out the gate, she asked me to tell her a bit about myself. So, I mentioned that I was twenty-five and was an eight year veteran. And that my promotion progress had been somewhat delayed due to earlier emotional maturity issues, but that I was now catching up with where I should be, since there never was any question about my working effectiveness. That I was single and never had had a serious girlfriend, but had dated a lot and very much enjoyed the ladies that I had met. I did tell her Toys about the sad story of Charlotte, the regal southern girl that I met in New Orleans and the sad for me ending of that. And that I was in the service for the long run. I had no inclination to move out into the civilian sector. I liked the people that I was serving with and the work that I did. She, probably in defense of having to hear any more of my story, told me that she was twenty-two, a widow of a couple of weeks, a marriage of only eight months (correction from mistyping on orders) and on to life separate from her military one for the present. That she was getting plenty of financial aid from the service. She might never have to have a serious job again. But, would probably do so anyway as a legal secretary to keep busy and not sink into a pit of despair over her loss of her dear Manny. Since she was sitting right next to me in the Jeep, with that profession, I reached over to pat her on the arm, unconsciously and then worried that I had taken liberties with her and that she might be offended by it, but she wasn’t and gave me a very brief smile in return. We got to her house and in short order had her things moved in and situated in the correct rooms for her later stowing of them in their proper places. The moving men were very gracious when they left and before I could go, I asked if there were any other ways that I could help her. Thinking that she would probably say no to a presumed effort to entangle her in my life. But, ‘No,’ the answer was, ”Yes.” And she proceeded to inform me that she still had some rights on base, including shopping there and that she would appreciate me gathering her up on Saturday early afternoons for her to do her shopping there. And any other responsibilities that she might still have on base, too. I told her that I would be honored to do so for her. As I was still assigned to help her when she asked for it, I showed up on Saturday and noticed a small car in the driveway. Since, I didn’t know of anyone living with her, I surmised that it was hers. And when she came out, in a much calmer manner than in our first visit, she admitted that it was hers, but that she was just amateur getting used to it and preferred anyway to be in a military vehicle on the base. Less explaining to do, she advised me. I nodded in agreement with that. And drove her to the PX and helped her with her shopping and loading of the food and other groceries into the back of the Jeep. It was quite a load as she was still in the process of settling into her new home. On the way home, she revealed to me that she had already found a job in her field in town and was therefore going to stay in the vicinity. Also, that she had a couple of appointments on base the upcoming Wednesday about her legal rights as a war widow and an explanation of her financial rights in association with that. She asked if I could drive her again, better to have a military driver on base she asserted and I again replied that I would be glad to do so. When we got to her house, I helped her unload all of her purchases and asked if she needed any help around the house. She said not that day, but that there was a yard to mow and trim and mowers and trimmers were a mystery to her. So, I made an appointment to come and handle that the next day on Sunday to her grateful expression and then I was on the way. When I got there the next day, she wasn’t home and the car was gone. She had left a note on the door telling me that the shed was unlocked and the mower was there with a supply of fuel. Evidently, she had already been introduced to her next door neighbors, an elderly couple who came over to ask my business. I then showed them my military I.D. and the orders that I had on me to aid Magna in any way possible and the two of masturbation them advised me of their knowledge that I would be coming and then left me to my work. 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