He was so attractive but for completely different reasons than Ernie. Ernie was a mans man so muscular and tough. Mike was so formal and gentlemen l...ke. One the way home Mike told me about his trip and said how happy he was that Ernie was able to get me fixed up. All I could do was nod and agree, if only he knew how good of job did getting me going again... As we pulled into the house I hoped mike would be exhausted from his trip and would immediately want to go sleep. At the very least. Kat looked out, “Dad, maybe we should turn around?”She looked worried, knowing that it looked like a storm coming. Another blast of winter coming. But, you know us men. We gotta do our thing.“It’s ok honey. We’re almost there.”Another half-hour and several more miles went by. Finally, we arrived at the old guy’s cabin. Nothing. He wasn’t around. I had no choice but to spend the next hour with Kat and Rusty looking around and calling out for him. That delay meant it was now getting dark. The sky. He stepped right up close to Annemie's rump as if he intended to mount her. Placing his hand on one of her bare bum cheeks, he spread it to the side, exposing her puckered anus to the soldiers who had crowded close to watch.What happened next depended on who and where you were.From the agent's viewpoint, standing right behind the naked woman, all was right with the world. He was filled with feelings of power and lust. What a strong, wonderful man he must be, able to order this posh European. My scalp shape looked weird to me, perhaps misshaped a little. I looked like Paul Winchell's puppet, 'Knucklehead Smith'. I collected my twenty bucks, and endured the laughter of all the guys hanging around the barbershop. I didn't mind. This was my second chance, and I was prepared to endure a lot more than a little ribbing from guys that I hardly knew.I walked over to Carolyn Adams house. In my prior time through, Carolyn and I had flirted with each other a lot, but we'd never managed to.