She was my Ma, she was my Baba. She cared for me, got everything I expected from my parents. Then one day, she died. I was left alone. Instinctively, ...I turned to my parents. But they ignored me and continued to care for Neilu."Neil turned towards me, every muscle of his chiseled torso stiffening."And then rage entered me. Pure, unadulterated rage. Neilu was responsible for my misery; this is what I thought. So I decided to take him out of the equation."His eyes lit up in anger."We were staying. Then, like the good sport she was, she sat right back down between them."Slick, remember that beautiful virgin baby-san we shacked up with during that in-country R&R at Cam Ranh Bay right after the '68 Tet?" Snowman asked. "Michelle reminds me a whole lot of her."Rick distinctly remembered the girl. She had indeed been very beautiful; Rick also remembered she'd claimed to be very deeply and equally in love with each of her fine young American Green Berets. Rick had often wondered what had. Tiffany had just about got her senses together when they took another battering for she felt her entire body being lifted clean off the bed and she swore she could feel several hands holding her up; her mind kept telling her that this could not be happening because she was alone in her room.Now she was held against the wall two feet clear of the floor and she felt kisses on several parts of her body at once; in all she figured there was three or four mouths kissing her; two kissing her tit. Pop into the passenger seat."I did and after a five-minute drive we were in front of his house. He jumped out and opened the door to a neatly organized garage. Without a word I helped him empty the car and in no time everything was stacked nicely inside. Beebee locked the car and the garage and led me into his house. The house was tastefully furnished and exuded a comely warmth that immediately made me feel at home."Come on in," he said. "Wanna a beer or anything else?" I followed him into the.