After writing Jason and his friends Chad, Steve, and Kevin a story, I figured I was done writing stories for the college crowd, that is, until 4 women...walked into my office. ‘Hi, can I help you?’ ‘Are you Freddie?’ ‘Yes, I am.’ ‘He’s cute,’ said one of the women. ‘Where’s Polo?’ ‘Oh, he’s home today. I bring him with me some days, but not today.’ ‘I’m Kathy and these are my friends, Elaine, Colleen, and Linda. You wrote stories for our boyfriends and—’ Immediately, I knew them all by name. . Still holding her from behind her father asked, "How about a kiss for daddy?"Since she had agreed that her father could kiss her anytime, Angel turned her head and offered her sweet young mouth. Her father and she kissed with open mouth, sucking at each other's tongues for a while. It was all so exciting for Angel as her father hugged her from behind and kissed her. Then her father released his hold on her and broke the body contact.Angel found that her loose tube top had slipped down over her. After that, we got down to business. Ms Anderson signed a contract for our services. I asked to see some of the threatening letters, and Ms Anderson pulled a folder from her filing cabinet. The folder had 22 letters in it, all making threats of either death or severe bodily harm. Naturally, none of the letters had a traceable signature nor a letterhead. They really didn’t seem to be of much help unless one had access to a major crime lab, and we were shot down on that.I handed the folder to. I was too tired and went to sleep when I woke up in the morning and saw my phone there were 5 missed calls and 25 sms of AlinaMe: I am totally a mess.I wished her morning actually it was noon and apologized for not replying last night. Then I went to washroom got fresh came back and there where reply “it’s okay and I don’t think its morning” so our conversation start and she asked me of coffee on Saturday night and I said okay and told her I have to go see you later.On Saturday evening I went.