..we going down in the bush under the weeping willow tree and that's where you gonna give up that pussy...! Yes I knew where it was, the three of them...had taken me there and took advantage of me before. I followed a few feet behind Charlie as we crossed the field and found our way ti the weeping willow tree. This tree had branches that hung close to the ground and provided some what of privacy. As we got under the tree I saw that some one had pulled an old sofa under there and that there was a. " Yes, Ma'am, Betty. I have trouble calling Dollars' parents by their first names." Dollars? How did that come about?" After I met her and watched her shoot, I felt she was worth more than a few cents. Dollars just makes sense to me." Mom, there are things he isn't telling you. First, that lapel pin is worn by Medal of Honor recipients. Second, I shot my best round at the Lee Combat Range and he beat me by one point with a possible. Third, he called me that when I was leaving his place after. It remained short but looked feminine. I can’t describe it exactly, but there was something to the wave that said “chic.” A bit of makeup, nothing exaggerated, and simple earrings completed his outfit. I’d make out with him in a flash, I realized. We have no blood relation, even if he calls me “Dad.” He’s an adult now.“Thanks, Dad.” Julian gave a little twirl to show off. “I feel good.” He put his hands up to his face but didn’t touch. “Harper did my makeup, do you like it?”I hugged him again.. “Fo’ one thing, I know that you a ‘Spanic chick.”Tricia raised her eyebrows.“Yo have a slight accent. You talk good English, but you know Spanish too.”Tricia nodded. “I’m impressed.” She knew that she did tend to trill her R’s.He smiled and rocked. “Yo’ also tall. Naturally. Ain’t wearing heels, cause I can hear yo’ shoes. Yo’ got long hair. I can hear it rub on yo’ shoulders and back.”“Wow. Very good.”“Yo’ a chunky girl too.”Tricia’s jaw dropped, and she took an attitude pose. “Say what?”“The.