The blonde thought about her dad. When Ted Morrow wasn't drunk, he was fucking. That's what Suzy had learned. He usually fucked with the fat brunette barmaid down at the Crossroads Tavern, but his daughter knew that he would stick his cock into anything available. Ever since her mother died, four years ago, her dad has stayed either drunk or shacked up with some woman. How he managed to keep his hardware store going was a mystery.

Suzanne walked into the kitchen and got a Coke out of the refrigerator. Her mind ran back to the scene a half hour earlier, when she had turned down one more chance to lose her cherry.

Suzy smiled as the thought back over the moment when she had panicked. She didn't turn it down. She ran like hell away from it. Even now she could feel her tits thrust against the sweater from the terrible excitement. Her cunt still shimmered from the touch of his hand, the slow, sensuous way he had rubbed it.

Paul Atkins had called to her as she came out of her dad's hardware store on her way home from school. Paul's father owned the drug store on the corner. Suzy smiled at the tall brunette boy and walked toward him as he motioned for her to join him at the soda fountain. They chatted for a few minutes, then walked back into the back where Paul had told her a new shipment of cosmetics had just arrived.

Suzy followed him back, smiling at how jammed her dresser already was with all the cosmetics he had given her in the last six months.

"Let's take them in here," he suggested, lifting two of the cartons and leading her into a small room to the side which had been converted into a small office. "Dad's gone for the afternoon, so he won't mind if we use his office."