’ I was arrested and placed in a holding cell until my appearance before a judge in the morning. My Lawyer was going to apply for bail. The hearing ...he next morning was short. ‘Peter James Challiner you are charged with the wilful and premeditated murder of Dorothy Challiner at or about 11:00pm last evening. How do you plead?’ ‘My client pleads ‘not guilty’. ‘Mister O’Brien?’ The ADA rose to his feet. ‘Your Honour, we allege that the accused had the means, a Glock hand gun, the murder weapon,. ” “Wow, thank you” she replied. Kayla was British and had an open ended ticket to NY. Her accent was sexy as was everything else about her. She had no real plans and was going to go wherever her adventure took her. We spent the entire flight chatting about everything and nothing. Despite our age difference, we had a lot in common. Kayla was bright, funny and most importantly, single. Lust at first site was quickly turning into strong like. Throughout the entire flight, I kept thinking. Daddy turned around and looked at me, and I suddenly realized I was standing in front of him naked. I didnt know what to do. Should I try to cover myself, if so how, and with what? I looked down at daddys pants and I now realized I was giving my daddy a hard on. In an instant, I went from feeling scared to feeling aroused. From a confused and vulnerable little girl to a sexy young woman. Daddy was proof. He wasnt looking at me as his little girl, not now, not with a big erection in his pants.. All the fresh hay I was able to cut was stored for Luna. I was sure that I’d need it when the next winter came. The only big task that remained would be the fixing of the cellar; but that could wait, since there would be nothing to store in it before the Autumn.The problem was that I was running out of things to do. Of course, there was fixing the cellar and building the smokehouse, but the truth was that I was in no shape to start, or even supervise, either of those projects. Physically I was.