Dear Colonel sir,
... Tank Mechanic saw her first... the M-5, as she sat silent near the edge of the forest. We all approached with caution, then boarded her, and checked inside all of the hatch-covers for the thieves that stole her from us; but they weren't there. The next problem we had, was how to get the fuel from the 55 gallon drum in the back of the Jeep, into the M-5. Frankie (Medi-Jeep), jumped up onto the back of the Jeep, leapt across to the tank, grabbed the tank-jack from atop the engine compartment, leapt back down to the Jeep, jumped off, then started raising the back-end of the Jeep ! He raised it to about a foot above the M-5's fuel tanks !! Hooray, sir :) After we got all the fuel into our M-5, which the gauge showed a quarter full, we started to load the three rounds of ammo onboard (Thank You sir, for sending the gasoline, and ammo :), and a few of us stood guard over the ammo transfer. I happened to notice Alaqua putting on the stockings that I had given her, and I couldn't peel my eyes away from her beautiful legs. She turned and noticed me staring, so she took even longer to put them on. Colonel sir, she was in a different outfit, and so was the film guy's girlfriend; in a different outfit ! But get aload'a this sir, the outfit that she had on, was even "hotter" than the last outfit she had on !!! I don't know where she was getting all this change of clothes, because she only had the one pocket-book !! As she was giving me a show, the film guy was filming her putting them on ! I guess he found something to start off his movie documentary with...in Belgium, in the middle of nowhere. Apparently, I wasn't that distracted. I heard Germans talking, but they seemed to be moving very slowly, and towards our tank... Respectfully Yours sir, Cpt. M. E. Hogancamp, 9th Arm. Div. |
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