To compound our foolishness even further we reelected a bumbling fool of a president for fear of changing parties in the middle of a war. How many mor... years, how many more billions and even worse how many more lives before we pull out of Iraq, who can say. Everyone knows the whole country will collapse upon itself once we abandon them, leaving a breeding ground for more terrorists. There surly are answers for this conundrum but none that I’ve heard so far look as if they will work. As 9/11 was. It was a place where one might expect working men to hang out. The façade could have been from a Film Noir movie, the bottom floor of a two-story brick building with seedy apartments on the second floor. “Ricky’s Bar” was denoted by a white, backlighted plastic sign with lettering scripted in green (Rick McGill was Irish). There were two oval windows, a large one in the front in the original Art Deco-designed “night spot,” one where a person can see the inside of the bar from the street, the. Susan hadn't heard the whole story, or even as much as Cindy was telling. Both Susan and her mom were almost astounded while Cindy was talking about her life before Dan."But then I got Dan." Cindy said, with that smile.Mizz Kathy hugged her, almost crying. "I shoulda took Tina and Susan's word for it, baby," she said. Then Mizz Kathy started asking questions about Cindy's high school experience and there was room for me and Susan to jump into the conversation. We, Susan and I, already heard a. ...He took me upstairs all the lights were out couldn't see anything, we were both standing up he was kissing me and grabbing my cunt through my clothes then I heard him get onto the bed I could just make out his shape in the dark I followed him onto the bed and I felt him press his hard cock into me as I lay next to him , I heard him undo him zip and take down his jeans and he placed my hand on his boxers and then inside I felt his big cock I was so wet I could feel my juices in my knickers he.