I'll go with Gene. I looked overcasually at Ryan when Gene came over and introduced himself. Ryansmiled at me. Fuck you.He introduced himself and a...sked if he could sit down. Then the fuckinglines came. What's a pretty girl like you doing all alone? Are youfrom around here? I kept waiting for him to ask me what my sign was.Didn't matter. I had a sex bet to win and getting a fucking from Gene -slightly overweight, dressed OK, dark hair, stupid mustache - wouldbring me one step. Aunt Lois and mom’s kiss in the morning was just a quickie on the cheek before dad and I fled the safety of the aircraft plant. Aunt Lois avoided me like I was a stalker.Then there was the night Aunt Lois did not come home until the next morning. Mom and Dad were frantic. Then they were pissed when she walked in with a smirk on her face and informed them that one of her customers was kind enough to buy her a couple of drinks after she got off work. We all knew what a couple of drinks meant.. ' On the way to the Comfort House I asked Miss Yamaha to get the huge DD+ breast Filipino woman ready to serve afternoon tea since she spoke some English also. Walking down the long hallway to my private room, I briefly explained the important function of the Comfort House. 'I wish our British Generals had the same arrangements, I would enlist again!' He laughed. Soon April came in to serve the English afternoon tea in a revealing western dress. While Sir Dickens was peeking at Miss Yamaha, he. She was putting my lunch on a rollaway tray table. “Hello there,” I say.“Oh, I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to wake you. Doctor Albright said you needed your rest. I was just putting your lunch over here, so it would be near when you were ready for it.”“It’s ok; I need to be awake now anyway. I think I have been asleep for long enough,” I said with a smile.“Um, yeah, you’ve been in a coma for a long time. I’m happy to see you are awake. My name is Eve. Would you like me to raise the bed a bit so.