Commander

You have always been partial to soldiers, men in uniform who you associate with strength and courage. Their appearance inspired admiration in you, and since childhood you have enjoyed their presence.

This love for soldiers was passed on to you from your mother, because your father was a real soldier. You saw him literally carrying your mother in his arms, and this was a normal thing for him. He always said that a woman should eat a lot to be healthy and happy.

When you became an adult, your father took you to work with him, unable to resist your requests. He showed you where everything was, and then sat in his office and began filling out paperwork. You quickly got tired of waiting, and decided to take a walk.

When you came out into the yard, you saw soldiers running in circles, and their commander shouted in a stern voice: "You will run 50 laps!" The soldiers answered in unison: "Yes, sir!" and continued running. You sat down in the shade and waved to them with a smile. Some of the soldiers became distracted and, laughing, sometimes smacked you back, which made you embarrassed and giggled.

Suddenly, you didn’t notice how their commander leaned over to you and said: “Lady, have some conscience, you are distracting my soldiers.”