I was greeted by cops and killers from all over the state."Go easy on Jeremy, you only turn thirty once Sylvia," The Brit said."Thank god," I replied...."I see you invited the detective from Dobson." Yes, Jeremy doesn't know of course, and frankly it makes us look even more innocent. You done good keeping me out of it." The Brit said."It wasn't hard, you had nothing to do with it," I said ending that thread of conversation."Happy Birthday Sylvia, you are only thirty you seem older," Agent Mission. Parents are Brian Oscar Grant and Angela NatashaGrant, nee Green and sometimes known as Angel. You have a brother MathewEric Grant, mostly known as Eric."She then continued to rattle off facts about me and my family that tookme by surprise. She, or somebody, had been doing a lot of digging. Someof the facts I wasn't even aware of. I didn't know that my Mum had oncehad a brother and that he'd killed himself."Why all the research?" I asked."We like to know about the person to make sure of our. I looked up at my beautiful Daddy, adoring him, just like the girls in the photographs. ‘Do you love me Daddy? Do you love what your little girl can do?’ My voice was tiny, breathless. He looked down at me, cold and distant. He said nothing, just returned to his chair. I didn’t mind. It just meant I needed to work harder to make him love me. We sat in silence. I hummed quietly to myself as I reveled in the feeling of Daddy’s cum cooling and drying on my face. Finally he spoke and his voice was. " She feels heranal sphincter spasm, but doesn't answer."Answer me, boy," I demand.She whimper out a "Yes" Yes what," I bark --- "From now on, her will refer to me as SIR." Yes, Sir" she answers."That doesn't sound convincing" I remark. "Maybe I should tell them thatyou need a good ass fucking after your hair cut."I push you toward them. "Tell them, boy!" I should get a good ass fuck after my haircut."The two leather men laugh -- "We'll wait here!"I push her into the barbershop."Joe -- my son's.