<strong>Susan Cochrane<br/>In a Fetish club<br/>Going on low alert</strong><br/><br/>Not just a sub, a bottom, and a passive-agressive one at that. Oh Joy.  Not at all what she wanted to deal with.  She forced herself not to reson o his 'Not considred worthy" routine.<em>I bet he picks up a few dommes with that.  Even dominants can be guilt tripped, I bet.</em><br/><br/>She was just starting to think abut what he said concerning the bouncers.  Why had they let her in without a card?<br/><br/>And saw a possible answer.  The kid - and a combat veteran like Susan had no trouble thinking that way about a younger civilian - looked amazingly like a young Susan.<br/><br/>Out in the night, observed by bouncers who dealt with hundreds of patrons from memory?  No wonder Susan had been waved in.<br/><br/>Well.  How about that?  The medic studied the girl in the mirror behind the bar, sipping her 7-Up, debating on ordering desert.  And tippng the bartender generously for taking up room at the bar.