"Mark, you're being a dick," she said."You'll call me Daddy from now on," he whispered."My apologies Daddy. What I meant to say was 'Daddy you're bein... a dick.'"Had she just called him Daddy? Had he just told her to?! What the hell was going on? One moment she was enjoying a coffee with a charming, charismatic gentleman, the next she was engaging in a very confusing conversation indeed."Daddy," she said."Yes Princess?" Why am I calling you Daddy?" Well Princess, over the last few months I've. I WAS INSTANTLY TURNED ON!!! we sat and watched tv for awhile and the whole time i couldnt quit thinking about her. my heart was racing because i was so turned on and nervous because i wanted to try something. so i eventually sat next to her and asked her to scratch my back . which she always did. i put my hand on her knee like an arm rest but i was just wanting to see what kinda reaction i would get. she let me do it. i turned to her and gave her a hu g and told her thank you for everything. Bonnie and Thelma got coffee for everyone and Danny started his lecture. He had been talking for several minutes about bulletproof glass and steel plates in the side and top of the car when Tim asked, "Wouldn't all of that steel plating be so heavy it'd almost pop the tires?" Yes, and it also slows down the vehicle and reduces your payload." Has anyone ever thought of using Kevlar instead of steel plates?" I asked."There has been some talk and even some experimentation. I know it works, but the. Williams clucked to her trusty mules and began the nearly ten-mile trip to the family home that stood along the old turnpike which had long joined Georgetown and Frederick. Bareheaded, his hair lank and roughly cut, Robert sat stiffly beside her, his talon-like hands clasped on his bony knees."Two mules?" he said to his mother, trying to get his mind off himself and his churning belly."Big one's your uncle Luke's," she said, forearms raised and stiff, feet firmly placed, soft reins firmly held.