The General's Daughter (closed)

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General Lee Ryeo of the USAF, was the proud father of Mikayla Ryeo. In his eyes, his daughter could do no wrong. Though he was a very strict father, he did let her live off base and get her own apartment when she turned 18. Though if he could only see his daughter's 'other' life, he would've had second thoughts a long time ago.

Mikayla Ryeo was so glad to be off base when she was old enough. It was something she had wanted for a long, long time, well since she was sexually active. If her father knew then she was sure heads would've rolled. The first guy she lost her virginity to was actually to a guy on base who was only there for a short time. It wasn't a thing about love, it was just the fact that she finally lost her virginity.

Now here she was, two months after her 18th birthday, she was working at Foxy's Strip, a strip joint about 50 miles away from the base, safely away from the base, or so she thought. Little did she know that it was a secret trip a few of the airmen came down and knew who she was. But really, Mikayla didn't care. She loved to show off her body and with the money it brought it, she had told her father that she was going to school on a paid tuition--which was sort of true, depending on how one looked at it...
 
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Second Lietenant Vincent Graziano
Recent graduate of the US Air Force Academy

He graduated at the top of his class and had been chosen to go on to become a fighter pilot. He had worked his ass off at the Academy and had earned the top spot. He had his choice of where to go.... he chose jets. He had always wanted to be a fighter pilot. Now he was going to have an opportunity to join the best.

When he arrived on base, he wasn't treated well. He expected that though. He washe new guy, and the new guy always had to put up with hazing. Yes, hazing is llegal, but it is part of theritual... the right of passage. If you couldn't take the hazing, how would you expect to be able to survive in a battle in the skies.

The first couple of weeks were extremely difficult. Attimes he felt like he was back in his first year at the Academy. Yes, it was like he was a doolie again. Gradually they started to back off. His training was going well, andhe was starting to garner a reputation as somebody who was going to be great.

He didn't settle for second best on anything. He couldn't afford to. See, Vincent was trying to escape. He was trying to get away from the family business. He didn't want any part of it. He wanted out, and his way of achieving that was to be the best pilot in the Air Force..... in the country... in the world. Being the best would get him away from that which he wanted no part of..... he didn't want to be in the mob. His father constantly reminded him that there was always a place in the family business for him. His father was the head of the family.... a position he had inherited from his father. Vincent wanted OUT.

Vincent as sitting in his room studying on Friday night when therewas banging on the door. It was a couple of the flight instructors. They told h im to get changed. They said that he needed a break... he needed to get away, so, they were the ones that were going to take him away for a while. They told him to put on some civilian clothes. He did as he was told and followed them down to a car. He got in the back seat, and the one driving turned around and looked at him.... "Kid, " he said, "we are going to introduce you to Foxy's. So, sit back and enjoy the ride, because you are going to have one hell of a time tonight. I hope you have a bunch of ones."
 
The beginning of the night started off slow for those working at Foxy's, but it wasn't too bad. Besides, things usually picked up after 11...and it was Friday after all, no sense in assuming things wouldn't pick up.

Mikayla was getting ready in the dressing room... a large room that had 4 areas of make up counters and one room off to the side where the girls could change. She was looking at herself in the mirror, not really looking at herself but more on the lines of thinking.

This was only her third week working here at Foxy's and already she was a star...so to speak. She had requests for dances more than the other girls, and because of that, some of the girls hated her with a passion. But that was something she never paid attention. She was here for herself, not them.

Then, for some odd reason, her thoughts drifted to her father. Man, if he found out that she was working here, let alone, associated with a place like this, heads were going to roll.

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Dressed in an outfit one would only define as scandalous, Mikayla was well into her number, the song was the latest dance hit out there and her moves were as graceful as a feline, yeah, she had the men, as well as the few women that frequented the place, drooling.

Rarely did Mikayla ever pay attention to who was in the audience, but this time, she noticed a couple of guys from the base. They weren't hard to find, in fact, they sort of stuck out like sore thumbs. That's where the money was, she smiled to herself, thinking she'd need to pay that table a visit after her set...
 
Vincent followed the others as the entered Foxy's. It wasn't the first time Vincent was in a "gentleman's club," but it was the first time he was in one in which he was not collecting protection money. When he was a teenager, he had worked for his father at times going around with some of the thugs as the collected from different businesses.

They walked over and sat at a table that was right next to the stage. As they sat down, Vincent checked out the girl that was on the stage. She wsn't what he expected. She was young, and pretty, and extremely sexy.... not the type of woman he expected to find in here.

He watched her perform and was extremely impressed. She moved so well, and those movements were extremely erotic. He couldn't take his eyes off of her, and her wonderful body. The waitress taking their drink order distracted him, and he ordered a beer. When he turned back to the stage, the dancer he had been watchig was gone. He turned back to the guys he was with and they engaged in some small talk as their drinks were served.
 
With the time passing faster than she had expected but still, a good night passed by quickly. Mikayla had expected to make it to the table she had eyed earlier but of course, she didn't. She did notice that several rounds of beer had been enjoyed and that was always a good thing.

She walked up to the table and smiled, "So, how are you all doing tonight? I hope you're all enjoying yourselves.." she said as she wrapped an arm around the man she had picked out before. He was definitely different...
 
They spent the evening ogling the dancers and drinking. Vincent looked around for the girl that he saw on stage when they first walked in, but didn't see her. He turned his attention to the parde of girls that entered and exited the stage. Some were younger. Some were older. All of them were attractive. None of them were as captivating as that first girl had been.

The guys laughed, joked and made comments about the girls that were on stage. Most of the comments revolved around what they wanted to do with those girls, or, more appropriately, what they wanted to do to those girls.

Suddenly, that first girl that Vincent had seen appeared at their table. She looked even better up close.

"So, how are you all doing tonight? I hope you're all enjoying yourselves.."

Vincent didn't wait for the other guys to say anything. "We are having a great time. We are happy that we came in tonight. The entertainment is top notch."
 
"Of course it is...only the best here at Foxy's." Mikayla said, smiling as she leaned against the man, her hand giving his shoulder a squeeze and then gently massaging it.

Mikayla leaned down, her lips barely brushing the man's ear, her breath warm as she spoke, "How about you come with me and I'll give a proper introduction?" She said, as she stood up straight and walked away, hoping he'd follow.
 
He felt her len against him squeeze his shoulder. He had to admit to himself that it was nce to get the attention from her in front of the instructors. He just smiled at them as they watched thehottest dancer at Foxy's paying attention to him.

Then he felt her lips against his ear and heard her whisper to him. He didn't say anything. He just winked at his accomplices and got up from the table. He turned and looked into her eyes. "Lead the way."

He was more than happy to follow her. It gave him an opportunity to check out all of her assets.
 
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