Once again, thank you for everything.’ Very affectionately, Dolly ***** At precisely one PM on Tuesday the door knocker rapped three times and with ...he housekeeper off the premises I hastened to open the door. I had a little speech ready to deliver, but it never left my lips as I was brought up short by the vision before me. Mrs. Eunice Bentley stood framed in the doorway with the early afternoon sunlight streaming through the material of her dress, leaving fragments of her body silhouetted. I remembered that at the time, the rumor was that Major Andre was given short shrift with a prompt hanging because of the terribly bad British conduct with their treatment of Nathan Hale in direct conflict with customary treatment of prisoners.Whatever the reason, here was Arnold all decked out in a British regular Army uniform and in command of a sizable force of redcoats that were most likely unaware of his military potential in almost any combat situation. Their high ranking officers were. Little bucket. SHOVE! Slam. Hold. Pants. Scramble in the dark – blinded – back to the back stall. And wait. Clinging to each other in the darkness. Wondering just how stupid we’d been. Waiting – wondering how long it would take. Listening to sounds of running and shouting, then thuds sounding like bodies dropping on the floor. Listening to ourselves breathe. Listening to the thumping of our own hearts – and each others’. Then total quiet – except for our own breathing and hearts thumping. Total. I heard a sound coming from the living room. It was my dad moaning."Mmm fuck yes, gimme that sweet ass Lisa." My heart started pounding.I heard a woman's voice practically screaming, "Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh motherfucker, that is so fucking good. Oh Jesus, oh God ... yessssss"I walked slowly into the living room quiet as a mouse and saw my Dad fucking Lisa McKay hard and fast. He had her face down and she was gripping the couch her face contorted in pleasure as my Dad pounded her from behind..