The response was the old rusty MP-40 being fired at the counter. A weapon that rounds shouldn't of even fired."Fotze!" the large hulking Nazi roared.C...rmen fell out of the side of the counter, firing back. The Nazi took four bullets then hit the ground.Carmen stood up running past the dead Nazi spitting upon him as she ran by.She started up her stairs to get to higher ground. Seeing as it was her only option at he time.Fausts, hand clentched into a balled up fist, shaking in rage."Zicke!" he. I ran my hand down her back as I pulled her closer and started groping her ass. We were kissing dirty now, our tongues were in others mouth in turns.I pushed my tongue deep into her mouth and she sucked it hungrily, our saliva was one now. My hands now reached her breasts and I started to grope it rough. She moaned in the mouth and I pushed her to the wall and pressed her breasts with all my strength. Her hands were on my head pulling my hair, we were making out like animals.She pushed me away,. "Seven o'clock?" "That'd be good," she said. "I do have to go now. But, I will be waiting for you on Saturday at seven." "I'll be there," I said. She gave me a kiss on the cheek and was gone. It was 11:30PM. I smiled at Jerry. "Jer, I gotta go too. See yuh," I said. He waved me goodbye as he polished a glass. **** I parked on the next street over, so she wouldn't see my car. I walked to the house. The lights were still out; she wasn't home yet. I figured to go in and hide out. I wanted to. I never woke him up. I walked back out and told mom. “He said you had to go to Chicago, not him. He’s sleeping. Mom immediately stormed off into Uncle Marks room, I tried to keep up but she was way ahead of me. I heard her yell you, then his voice waking up, some yelling. Then Uncle Mark saying that it was his house and if she wanted to keep staying for free then she needed to shut the fuck up and let him sleep. My god my Uncle Mark could stand up to my mom! That made him even more of a hero in.