” I walked over to herstopping in front of her. She undid my pants and slid them down. Hookedher thumbs under the band of my briefs pulling them dow.... My rock hardcock popped out nearly hitting her in the face. She unbuttons my shirt. Islipped it off. Stepping out of my shoes pants and briefs. She says “No wonder mom likes to fuck you! Your huge!” I kind of laughand say “I'm not that big.” She says, ”I haven't found a guy close to youso far and I've had a few.” With that she began to lick the. It was quite embarrassing for her as she instantly shared it.Susan composed herself and went to meet the doctors from NIH."Dr. Rowe, this is Dr. Weber and Dr. Peters from the National Institute of Health in Atlanta." Tracy said as she walked up."Doctors, So nice to make your acquaintance. I'm Susan Rowe." Susan said."Knock of the Dr. Rowe crap. You know I'm Susan." she told Tracy, mentally."Doctors will be doctors. They aren't impressed by anything less." Tracy responded."Dr. Rowe. How very. After all, he sent me to that clothing store and biker bar knowing that I'd get raped by all those big, ugly bikers after I tried on clothes.As I returned to Tommy's table with his drink I couldn't help but see the lust filled leering faces of the men who couldn't take their eyes off of me and my daughter. I saw Piper taking orders at the nearest table. I don't know if Tommy or the bartender had talked to them and made it clear what the limits were before we arrived. But already she was getting. ’ I offered, rather boldly, I thought. ‘I did get a good night sleep.’ She mused, ‘Short though it was.’ ‘And why’s that?’ What the hell just came out of my mouth? ‘I felt safe.’ Safe? Your old place wasn’t safe? ‘You know, that couch folds out into a bed. All it needs is some sheets.’ I offered, changing the subject. It didn’t seem like the kind of thing to talk about. ‘Hmmm.’ She looked at me hard, judging me right before my eyes. She didn’t even have to open her mouth. ‘Sure. I’ll just need.