My dad said that they’d come up to visit in four or five weeks.“Would you like to hold your daughter?” Kara asked.“Yes!” I said, carefully t...king Birgit from Kara’s arms.“Hi little one!” I said. “Daddy loves you!”“Are you going to call Karin and let her know?” Kara asked.“Yes, but not today. Today is for us.”May 30, 1988, Chicago, Illinois“Last shift!” Jessica whispered when she slipped out of the roll-away bed that we’d shared.Kara was sleeping and Birgit was in a bassinet near the bed, close. I took his cock out, and let him shoot his load onto my face. He may have had a bigger dick, but that didn't guarantee a bigger load though. He shot four good shots of cum onto my face, and that was definitely a high note in our relationship. Well, considering how much I loved that, I had to think, maybe I was a slut. If I was, then I was a happy slut. I loved sex, and it was something wonderful I had with a number of different people, but I was exclusive just with one person. I guess gray. “There are lots of criminals here. They must be desperate. They must be pretty thick criminals,” said Harry, “our parents will never pay anything. They gotta be dumb!”“Real dumb,” echoed Annie.“Pathetic,” said Bernie.Grandpa said both the Dhoom and Grork were really proud of themselves. We wanted to hook them.“I am hungry,” said Chuck.They had missed my sewn in pockets. I picked at the threads. I saw the others doing the same. I put my hand in my shirt and opened the pocket there.“I am also,”. After much effort, they unwound enough thread to reach the floor."So who's brave?" one of them asked the group.One of them walked up and grabbed the thread and started climbing down, hand over hand.He held his breath watching his brave comrade make the long climb down to freedom.The other finally reached the floor two feet below. He started walking to the door when someone spotted the bar's cat come sniffing.They all started shouting from the top of the counter, "Hey! Run! Run! It's the cat!.