SUSIE AT NIGHT
It was late on a Friday evening, and my family and I had just finished watching a movie on television. My wife Sandy and I were on the couch with our daughter Susan (or Susie as I most often referred to her) planted safely between us. At 18, Susie was certainly no longer a little girl, but still loved to snuggle every bit as much as she did as a c***d. I was more than willing to give into her desires as I loved my daughter dearly, and always wanted to make her happy.My Wife said aloud as the...