”“People will notice.”“Yes, they will. I’ll spend more time alone, too. But, I will make time for you. And before you object, you are not go...ng to cause problems for me. And I will need someone to talk to.”“I can’t say I’m in tune with where you’re going, but I’ll try to help however I can.”“And I very much appreciate that.”January 7, 1985, McKinley, OhioOn Monday morning I arose very early and read the Matins service, then went to the gym to run. After my run and shower, I read the ‘First. ’ I was trying to make one final attempt to be a good guy and not the horny bastard I knew I really was. Janna wasn’t having it. She pulled me close again and those eyes looked deep into mine. ‘Daddy, no more. Yes, you’re my father, but you didn’t raise me and I’m an adult. I make my own choices. From the very beginning, you’ve been looking at me like a woman and not as your daughter. Daddy, you’ve been a wonderful Daddy and a good friend, but stop – I don’t need a Daddy anymore, I need a lover. Heavy Metal Thunder Solo Adventures Written by Stacy James Meadows With Concepts Created by Stacy James Meadows, Larry William Van Hoorebeke, and Donald Edward Van Hoorebeke. Previously on Heavy Metal Thunder Solo Adventures… Heavy Metal Thunder’s brother’s bicycle was stolen, and Heavy Metal Thunder tracked them down, and got it back. Chapter Two, ‘Chance Meeting’ This is yet another story of when I was young. Little did I know then though that this would be the prologue of some things to. “My husband thought it was gross and would never do it”. “So do I” I replied. “Maybe we can do this a lot more?” I continued. She looked into my eyes, hugged me, and said “Yes we can, my young stud” …”It has been a long time since I had sex and I have never had sex with someone who can keep it up like you can” she continued as I flexed my cock in her asshole. I was sure we were about to do more but then we heard my mom’s car pull into the driveway. We started laughing like little kids as we.