Wendy poured the drinks and put them in front of us then she leaned overthe bar, her ample bosom nearly spilling out of her bustier and envelopedme in...a cloud of perfume. She wore a lot of makeup, her eyes outlinedwith kohl and her lashes heavily mascaraed, her cheeks were rouged andher lustrous black hair was curled and framed her pretty face. I guessedshe was in her forties but it was hard to tell."Your first drink is on the house darling; after that you pay...one way oranother," she. She sees me in my underwear all the time. Do you ever do your daddy that way, if so I would like to hear about it.”“LOL. I have a friend over tonite, would you like to see her too? I have never teased my daddy, it could be fun but I know he saw some pics of me naked on my phone once cause I caught him looking at them but I didn’t say anything I was afraid I was in trouble. He walks around in his underwear all the time. I can tell when he gets hard sometimes when hes around me. It used to bother. Which was what she was heading back to do. Today wasn’t that bad, because only the baby was home, and she had put him down for a nap before heading down to the river. The rest of the kids were at friends’ houses and after school activities. She was the oldest of 8 kids. She was 18 years old, and she had been taking care of the rest of her family for as long as she could remember. She needed to get out. *********************** As she walked onto the front porch she could hear her father yelling. Ask for Paul in the snack shop.”The time was 14:30. Fran would be home in an hour. I left a note for Fran to call me and walked to the bus stop. Fran called when I was waiting to transfer buses. My trip totaled ninety minutes. I paid $5 to enter the museum. It was filled with likely less than 100 school children but it sounded like 200 kids were having a good time.Unlike the museum grounds, the snack shop was quiet. I asked the clerk if he knew where to find Paul.“I’m Paul. You must be Z3. We.