“Yeah, that’s cool,” I told their mom I was DTF (down to fuck.)Betty chuckled and drove back to her house. They were listening to hard core rap ...usic. The only song I remembered or could understand had the lyrics “I’m be fresh as hell if the Feds watching (yeah)” and the girls all sang along in the car to it as they bounced up and down in their seats. I pretended to sing along too. I didn’t want to seem like this lame white kid from the suburbs even though that is exactly what I was.I didn’t. “Excuse me,” she rasped.“Can I help you?” asked the voice.“I need to book in. I’ve got a ten past ten appointment with Dr. Bruce.”“Alright,” replied the cheery voice. “Take a seat and he’ll be with you when he’s free. He’s running on time today, for once.” Elena laughed.“What are you doing down there?” she asked. “I filing some papers in the cabinets.”“Can’t they put the cabinets higher so you don’t have to bend down?”There was a pause, and then the sound of walking. A little person came around. Sumi began to stroke the Brigadier's big penis with slow deliberate movements, rubbing his foreskin and spreading his pre-cum lubricating all parts of his thick and long shaft. I saw the Brigadier tightening himself up in the bed in ecstasy; it was a long time since any woman had touched his cock. She caught his testicles and gently caressed them, lifted and felt them and lovingly massaged them in her palm with her delicate fingers as only she knew how.The Brigadier caught Sumi's one free hand. Not a hell of a lot to show for years of being an outdoor bum. She grabbed the packs while Crystal took the suitcase, and they headed outside toward a beat-up and rusty white full-size Dodge sitting at the curb. "Before we get to talking about the old days and what this is all about, here's what's coming down," Crystal said. "We have to get on the bus for Lee's about ten tomorrow; that's a little earlier than we'd normally leave, but it's the first rig of the season for our crew, so it'll.