To do it all over again. Those were some days! The local bar/nightclub had something going every night- Monday was sports night all year round, with d...ink and food specials, Tuesdays were tacos and Tequila and so on until Friday when it was a meat market. My buddy Rich and I used to go stag every Friday and Saturday, knowing full well we were going home with some “lucky” lady.Rich and I were man whores. Dressed up and a pocket full of cash ready to drink and get laid. Rich was stocky and short,. .. I will thank you." My Father. That man- that's not really my father?" Pete asks in aheart rending voice."Your father died in a plane crash, Peter. Wow, you really deludedyourself if you thought that man was your father." Otto statesmaliciously. "I thought you were supposed to be smart."I watch Pete cry and see loss and grief and pain crystallise intodetermined purpose. Watching his resolve and strength return I feel thesame emotions come over me. Peter Parker is a fighter. A hero.. Would Kelly say anything? I didn’t know. Finally thehouse grew quiet. Then I realized Kelly’s underwear wassomewhere in my bed. I had to get rid of them beforemorning, or at least hide them somewhere.But in the meantime.Oh, what a night that was. Exhibitionism, panty sniffing,(almost) endless masturbation, and more mixed emotionsthan I could handle.Which made the next days all the more confusing. Kellydidn’t say ANYTHING about what had happened. Just like itnever happened.. ‘Hell,’ he replied ‘You are in Auschwitz, 1944. I’m a distant relative.’ ‘You don’t look Vietnamese!’ she snapped back. ‘I’m on your father’s side, do you know anything about your father’s side of the family?’ he asked. She shook her head no. ‘Well, in 1938 my family was rounded up and sent to this death camp for being communist (she snickered at the communist comment) and all our family were slowly killed in the gas chambers, starvation and escape attempts. I was the only one who managed to.
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