"Oh my God!" she shrieked "I'm Ann Coulter."The door to the green room suddenly swung open. A tired looking womancarrying a clipboard and wearing a he...dset walked in. "Of course you'reAnn Coulter." She sighed. "Who else would you be, Laura Ingram? And bythe way, you're on in two minutes."Before she knew it, she was in the studio of Sean Hannity's program. Atthat point, some kind of autopilot took over and she found herselfmouthing all the Ann Coulter lines that had made her famous.Back at her. I would imagine those grognards have no wish to continue to Pondicherry without their leader. I see your vessel is registered in New Orleans, which I know was settled by the French, before Louisiana was sold to you Americans. What's left of your cargo would probably vote to be transported there."I left him thinking that over, and returned to Hazard.The voyage back to St Helena took nearly three weeks, and was uneventful, if you would call the sight of the former Emperor of France, closely. Fred stole your mother from me, and no one is going to steal you from me.”Fred quickly pushed Tiffany down on the couch, pulled up her dress to her neck and pried apart her legs before she could react. “Daddy, no! I’m your daughter, not your girlfriend.” But he wouldn’t listen and started rubbing his cock up and down her virgin slit.“Tiffany, you aren’t my biological daughter and I’m only 37, so we can make our own family. You’re never going to leave me because you’re never going to have. Feeling her firm body moving under her silky dress was a turn on and almost against my will I started to get hard. We danced for two songs and I was forced to return to the counsel and pick up the musical pace. A little while later I saw Jennifer head to the bridal table and speak with the happy couple. About ten minutes later they approached me. It seems the groom was an amateur DJ and wanted to spin records at his wedding, if I had no problem with that. I didn't and took my leave and I headed.