As I was getting dressed Candy asked me a very surprising question. She wanted to know if I would be open to coming back later that night. She had an ...appointment book for 9pm with a very rich, very handsome, very kinky client. She told me that her client Marcus told her that it would be a huge turn on to have another man help her massage him. He told her he had never fooled around with another dude before but the idea really turned him on. She explained that she thought I might be bisexual. My bum knee started protesting after the first hundred yards, but I gritted my teeth and limped on.I raised my hands above my head about five hundred yards from the checkpoint. My nerves tingled as I felt the Bushmaster Cannons on the Bradleys zero in on me. A hundred yards from the checkpoint, I halted."I am an American pilot," I shouted.My simple little declaration kicked over the proverbial anthill. Once I proved my bona fides by producing my ID card the soldiers on the checkpoint treated me. She sat down on the bed next to me and looked down on me with an enamored smile.‘Hi there, dear June, how are you feeling.’ Her fingertip softly ran over my cheek. I moved away from her.‘Don’t touch me.’ I said.‘Don’t be scared, sweet baby girl of mine.’‘I’m not your baby girl.’‘Oh, but you’re wrong sweetheart. You are our baby girl and mommy and daddy love you very much, you have to know that. I know it’s been hard on you these last few months, but things are getting better, mommy and daddy. I slept till nearly ten the next morning. When I got down to the kitchen, there was no coffee in the pot. I was just starting to make a pot when Dee walked into the kitchen. She obviously had already showered and was dress to go out somewhere. ‘Why didn’t you make coffee this morning?’ I asked. ‘I did but since you were dead to the world I only made enough for me.’ I had the feeling that she was ready for a fight so I backed off. ‘I am making a pot now. Would you like some?’ ‘No. I have to go..