I noticed the couple looking at us with smiles, David and I were chatting after I went back to the bar stool and he gave me a drink, but I noticed bot... the man and woman were eyeing my body top to toe, both were trying to do it without the partner noticing it, but they were both flirty, laughing loud and making some naughty moves.The man got a couple of drinks for him and his wife, he went back to his wife, as he handed her the drink, she just grubbed his cock over his pants, he was embarrassed. Your smell feels the room it’s like heaven, your an angle your daddy’s little angel.Then I take my other hand and put another finger in your cunt and work that for a minute, then another. You now have my finger in your ass, two in your cunt. Pushing them all in deep and I begin to pull them apart so that is stretching and pulling your love pits apart and back together.You beg me not to stop, you can't hold still anymore. So I pull my fingers out and walk around to your face and slap you hard on. You started to cry. By now, I know that you know how I feel when I see a woman cry. It can be any woman, a little girl, an old woman on her deathbed, a complete stranger, or a close friend. I’ve told you about that before. I’ve told you how I feel that I have to fix things. I guess I have some sort of hero complex. I dream that knights in shining armor can be real, and I think I must become one when a woman is upset. It’s been that way for as long as I can remember. Sometimes, I wind up. My solicitor took that opportunity to apply to the Court on my behalf for Sarah's custody. Social Services talked to Marilyn and I about our circumstances, and they told the Court that we were suitable. Again the Judge spoke to my daughter in private. He granted an interim order for residency to be reviewed in six months. Sarah left the Court with us. A policeman accompanied us to Jane's house so that we could collect my daughter's things without harassment. At one point he had to warn my ex.