”A few seconds after she said that be hit the bank on the other side of the lake. I picked her up again and carried her to the grass to avoid gettin... wet. We walked up the little hill and saw flowers everywhere. There were tulips, sunflowers, roses, orchids, just flowers. Rita grabbed my hand and we took off picking flower after flower until we had a bushel of every flower that was out there, which turned out to be 12 bushels. We left the flowers there and went exploring to see what else was. "Please move around to the rear of the car. Is there anything in this car you want to tell me about before I search it? Any drugs or alcohol or anything?" he said, very professional and businesslike."No Sir. I'm only twenty years old and I can't drink until next June when I turn twenty-one. And I don't use drugs of any kind," she said. "I don't even smoke... Daddy won't allow that since he is an ex-smoker himself." That's good. Now stay right there and don't move until I'm finished," he said. She simply called my office, wrote down my schedule for the week, and showed up on Wednesday, Thursday and part of Friday at the same events I attended. We both knew what her objective was: to be wherever she could get close to me and still have an at-least-lame excuse for being there.If Charlotte was bemused at her daughter's sudden interest in national politics, she didn't say so. It was unlikely that the older woman was entertaining any confusion. No doubt she saw it for what it was -- a. I was shocked when a porn site pop up. I really didn’t know why somebody wanted me to check this site out. It seemed like any other porn site out their. I was leaving the site when I noticed a section called, ”Fuck for your mortgage.” I started to think about it and I thought, ‘No way this could have anything to do with me. Could it?” I clicked on it and up pops the feature video of the month. It says click here to see a sample of it. My heart was now racing as I didn’t know if I should clicked.