Meantime I am enjoying the game of seduction, thinking, planning and dreaming about bedding and fucking my baby girl. I've been setting up a scenario ...here the two of us are alone in our house after she comes home from school where I will seduce her take it to her bed in her pink little girls room and make love to her. When I looked down at you in your bed with my come on your cheek and in your mouth I just wished it really was my daughter and now, I'm going to do my best to make it so. Last. “Fine! Be that way.”I woke up an hour before the alarm was set to go off and I quietly got out of bed, gathered up the clothes I would need for work and then went downstairs and dressed. I heard Alice get up just as I went out the door. I was halfway to work when my phone rang. I looked and saw it was Alice. I turned the phone offWhen I got to work I went in and talked to my boss. I told him I didn’t have anything pressing at the moment and then I would like to use some of the time off I had. I tried nobly to remember names and connect every name to a face and job, but feared I was failing miserably. Samantha, always the press secretary, whipped out a notepad and created a list, complete with description of everyone I met with.Things had happened so quickly, that I barely noted the immense amount of security around us as we moved about the Vice Presidential Residence at One Observatory Circle. It was built for the Secretary of the Naval Observatory and designated as the official. Where is he though, really?" Brad, it's me! I met someone on the...and then...oh, just look!" I hold outmy right arm and pull back the sleeve. It reveals my tribal tattoo, theone I got during a drunken night abroad. Incidentally, it was also thatnight I happened to tell him everything about my 'other self.' He staresat the tattoo. It's smaller on my thinner arm, but still pretty distinct.He doesn't say anything else, he just stares hard into my eyes."Just...listen, okay?" I say.I recount my.