I will show myself out."~~~I met Mr. Sly Bucks at Le Chapeau Vert, where I was working as a bartender. I was eighteen and in college; I needed money, ...o I took a job tending bar at a topless bar. The salary was crap, but the hours were flexible and the tips were very good due to the wonders of big boobs and a low cut top.One night we were two dancers short and had a large crowd. The three dancers that were there had already done their various sets and there was another hour until closing.. Any way, I do employ a woman to come in and clean once a week and do laundry as well. I'd just lost the one who I'd had for about five years but she was good enough to recommend a replacement, Cindy, a mid-thirties woman who was slender and attractive, always in jeans and a teeshirt.I'd never hit on Cindy though I'd thought about it. She is nice and friendly, actually pretty sexy. But she's also never given any hint of being available so I've basically avoided causing any trouble.One afternoon. " Lissa, I think maybe Walt's right," said David. "If he does it like that, he could hurt you." Then hurt me! Ram it in as hard and as deep as you can, Walt. Don't be a pussy. Do it now!" All right, you asked for it," he said. With one tremendous effort he slammed forward and at the same time pulled her back against him.She screamed in pain. "Oh, shit!" Walt exclaimed. "I'm sorry, Lissa!" Go to hell!" she told him, tears running down her cheeks. "Don't you dare pull out!" What are you saying,. It was not my normal hangout, but Naomi had just picked me up from the National Guard airport in Little Rock where I had just returned from my annual two weeks of active duty with the Reserves. I'm Capt. Robert Thompson, US Army (Res).Three years ago, I had twelve years in active duty and had just returned stateside from my third tour in the sandbox. I had escorted my best friend in the service, Sergeant First Class (SFC) Wesley Minor, back to the world. We had been best friends since grade.