I heard a strange short gurling, half choking noise from my close neighbour. I looked up briefly with some concern but he was looking back out to sea...with his hand across his mouth. I went back to the book and flipped a page. He made another glance. Then several longer looks, all to the soft sounds of the waves outside. I appeared to be deep in the contents of my book.Suddenly I heard the clink of loose change followed quickly by a dropping of coins. The man stood up and looked for the. My dad was not shocked but surprised to see me as I opened the door of his cabin and entered. Before saying a word, I locked the door. “What happened?” Dad asked, “You want something? Juice or soft drink,” “I want your cum,” and now he was shocked. “You are such a naughty girl, let me order some fresh juice for you,” Dad said as he grabbed the phone to order it. “I don’t want juice… I want your cum,” I repeated telling him what I really wanted. He was sitting in his chair and I went to him. On. The only thing we found that was unusual was that Mrs. Smythleft the building at about 2 am. She has no memory of leaving thebuilding. Obviously this is our only lead but we?re at a loss tofigure out what happened to her.??Can I read through the transcripts?" I asked frustrated that I couldpiece this together.?Sure but it won?t do you any good.?******************Returning to the Guild hall Allen set me up in a cubical with papercopies of the statements from the building employees. Edgar. One thing that their mother and I had always agreed on is that we would never make them ashamed of their bodies and would be open and honest about sexuality. There was a pretty open policy in our house around clothing and how much of it was necessary. We were open about the reality of sex, sexuality and sexual arousal. This continued and I would say even picked up after their mom passed away.It became pretty routine and I didn’t take much notice of it until one day I had a male friend over,.