As cold as the ice-cream I had last year in that nice bar on the banks of the Thames!”
“Well, why don’t you drink water?” Melina asked with slight reproach. The hallucination was going all the way, so she removed the stopper and began to drink greedily. She did it for you. “Be careful,” Melina said almost whimpering. With her soft brown hair, gentle deer-like eyes and milk-white skin. After a while Melina’s pleading voice was heard:
“Robert, I’d like to have sex!”
“How?” he asked stunned. -Robert whispered to himself and considered the best strategy to get him closer to the Benghazi airfield. If it hadn’t been for the water jug that filled up daily with cool, fresh water, he might have thought it was just a figment, but so? He would have to save some more to last him the rest of the way, but if it still wasn’t real what did it matter. Tanks stopped paralyzed and self-propelled guns stopped paralyzed, so from Benghazi convoy after convoy went to the front line, and Robert and his comrades had to protect them.