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The Pin

... face and glared at him. The two men next to him started playfully pushing him and soon everyone around him was laughing and giving him a hard time. She turned and brought the beer to Mark who gave her a high five and said, “Nice one honey.” She turned back towards us and we all saw the smirk on her blushing face as the men parted allowing her through. She ran the last few steps smiling at us girls who were all smiling and applauding for her. Jenny became the only one of the three waitresses that dared walk amongst them. She was now smiling at them and the boys gave her the respect that she had earned. She was carrying a tray full of beer at a time to them and collecting the empties. Watching the whole team together was amazing, twenty five of the most physically fit muscular bodies on earth. They were all fiercely competitive, when a challenge was issued that one could do it better than the others it had to be proven. So the contests ensued, who could swim underwater the farthest, who could do the fastest chin ups, who could hold their breath the longest under water, the room reeked with the smell of testosterone. The party ended around six and we all went back to our room to get ready for dinner. At eight Mark, Janet, Scott and I walked into the dining room. There were a few extra people walking around and talking to other Seal’s and their wives. “Aaa shit,” Scott softly said as soon as he saw them. He whispered in my ear, “It’s the big brass, that old guy over there,” Scott ...

... said pointing to him “is Admiral Mullem JCS.” “JCS?” I said, “What’s that?” “Joint Chiefs of Staff… holy shit,” Scott said under his breath after he surveyed the room, “They’re all here.” There were six of eight older men in civilian suits talking and shaking hands with the other Seal’s and their wives. We quietly walked to an empty table and sat down. A few seconds later Admiral Mullem came to the table and Scott and Mark stood up and introduced themselves. “Admiral,” Scott said, “This is my fiancée Cindy.” Then Mark said, “This is my wife Janet.” The admiral shook our hands and said, “Ladies, it’s an honor to meet you. You are the backbone of this team of men who keep them firmly anchored to the ground. Without your love and support they wouldn’t have been able to do the job that they did so well. That’s why we decided to fly all of you here so you could be with them. Your country owes you a debt of gratitude. Thank you.” All of the other men came to the table to meet Scott and Mark and we listened as they congratulated our men and also thanked Janet and me. When the dinner was over both Scott and Mark sighed in relief when the big brass left. We spent two more days in the hotel spending our days lounging around the pool. Those two days were greatly needed by our men to decompress and calm down into the men we were all used to seeing. I was happy to see that Jenny was enjoying her time around our boys. They laughed and joked with her as she served them beer around the pool ...