![]() ![]() ![]() That combined with my dinner dress uniform had been downright suffocating. Not enough to go without my TENS unit-I'd been clinging to that fucker since breakfast-but it helped.Īt least I wasn't wearing a back brace this year. On the other hand, standing up straight and pulling in my midsection did take some of the strain off my back. For tonight, I just prayed like hell the single button holding it together above the gold cummerbund didn't snap off. It was a bit snug either I needed to spend some more time at the gym, or I'd damn well better get this uniform let out before Kimber strong-armed me into next year's ball. I stepped out of the car, fussed with my black bow tie, and buttoned my jacket. The more, the merrier, said everyone right up until the cops had to be called. The lot was mostly full already, so obviously this year's Navy Ball was a popular one. I was actually amazed this tiny town had a big enough hotel to host something like this, but wonders never ceased. "As if I haven't made enough already." I parked outside the hotel where the command had rented the ballroom for the evening. ![]() "Aww, the sacrifices you make for your baby girl." Kimber batted her eyes at me and smirked. "You know the only reason I come to these things is because you want to go, right?" ![]()
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