Sheila

June, 1965

Sheila. Alec Barr sighed. He had nearly forgotten Sheila. Sheila what? Audrey? No. Aubrey, that was it. With the short-cropped black curls, the milky Irish skin to go with the blue-purple Irish eyes, the good breasts showing firm under the simple sweater. Lovely Sheila.And that was a very long time ago. Like in 1943—March 1943, if he remembered right. Alec had been a humble lieutenant (junior grade) in charge of a Naval gun crew in a raggedy-seat service called the armed guard. The armed-guard o...