We'd flown Phil and Margaret Hughes in for the celebration. Margaret was Maid of Honor.Alex and Maria where there, too. And Forrest Whitcomb from the ...Astros: my Best Man. I hadn't been raised in Santa Fe. My parents had moved there after I was grown up and gone. But I recognized several of their old friends from the family's California days. Good of them to come so far.Alice had two of her Tennessee cousins in as guests. They were nice girls, both still in their teens. We all got along great.. “I’m a fuckin’ waitress, not a doctor!”“Ok.” I said, trying to take her seriously, but unable to resist a giggle. “So that means that Suzy-Q is...”“The only logical choice remaining, Captain.” She said from over my right shoulder. I turned to her. Yep, pointy ears, bowl-cut, everything. It took a moment for me to stop laughing.“Sorry, ladies. You all look great. Just ... If I’m ever in here for a really long time; like if I’m in a coma or something, promise me we’ll come back to this. ..wow." He winced, realising he probably sounded very lame. "It's just...this..well, this is very...ummm...inappropriate." Lame. "You...you're 18...and...I'm...well, ten years older than you...and...you...your mum is my customer...and I've got a girlfriend."Amy just grinned at him as he rambled. "Am I making you really uncomfortable?" she asked.Mickey nodded.She shuffled forwards and her hands quickly undid his trouser button before slipping down to the zip. "Am I making you...ummm...hard?" she. She wore dark shades and sat behind, holding me tightly.Looking at her in this attire, even if her husband was there, he couldn’t tell who it was. She had an appointment with her beautician, so we went there first. We didn’t have to wait because we were the first customers. The beautician was a young guy, not much older than me.He grinned happily on seeing Sneh and held her shoulders while touching her cheeks to greet her. He started her haircut while she was still standing. Her hair almost.