"Sue..." Sue replied, at a loss."That's MY name," the girl said, "Suzie. What's yours?"Sue laughed. "He named you after me? I guess he's not a total l...ss."The girl frowned in the mirror. "Who are you talking about? And why are you in my dad's car?" Your dad is Arnie, right?" Yeah." That's who I'm talking about. Look, can you go get him, please? And your mom, so that I can talk to him?"The girl considered for a moment. "I don't have a mom." Why don't you have a mom?" Daddy says she ran away. Colleagues from my same air police flight had decided to surprise me as we were drinking at a bar often frequented by US airmen, but of course I thought it was just another night of drinking on a rare night off. Drinking off base was never as cheap as on base despite the fact three of us spoke fluent German, But Of Course there were no frauleins available on base and you mg males need German pussy now and then. The bar usually closed at midnight, but one of the guys talked the owner into. "You're ... a ... worthless ... fucking ... WHORE!"He shouted "whore" and his whole body tensed. He was cumming.After a few breathless moments with my legs still pulled up high on his shoulders, he collapsed down on top of me and we spooned there on Hailey's bed. I didn't even pretend to orgasm, and he probably would've been mad if I did."Aren't you supposed to be in school still?" he asked."Left early," I said. "Therapy appointment." That was a joke; my therapist, the esteemed Dr. Bruce Elder. After slipping his arms into the coat, he pulled it closed and fastenedthe large buttons of the coat. He stared at his reflection andconcentrated on his eyes. His familiar brown eyes were hidden beneatha pair of green color contacts. The green coloring contrasted againstthe dark mascara that caked his eyelashes and the dark eye shadow hewore to further draw attention to them.Fluttering his eyelashes, Michael dipped one shoulder before laughingat his actions. He clasped the hem of his dress.