“So,what am I gonna do about this. I know you,re on the promotion list and can,t afford to go,on report. What do you suggest I do?” “Dunno Sarge...” But he was already on the radio ordering one of the relief guards to come to my post. When the man arrived the sergeant placed him on my post and told me to follow him to the alert crew quarters. Inside he led me to the toilet area and into a large cubicle. “I,ve decided what to do with you,Joe. Get on your knees!” I expected punishment, but instead. Years ago I could still recall our telephone number as mom made sure we all knew it by heart.I'm not sure why those numbers won't pop in for me. I am a numbers freak. I will glance at numbers and can easily recount them hours later. A phone number. A license plate number off of another vehicle.My therapist had a little test to do with determining my level of anxiety/depression. Starting at 100, counting backwards by 7's. I started doing so, then realized she wanted me to do it out loud. I had. He had been promoted to a higher position in his company and coming home late at night that always left him to tired when he was home.The only sex she got lately was from a big vibrating dildo. It got well used every day. Amanda violently and roughly plunged it inside her wet cunt while imagining having sex. She would fuck it in her cunt until her body spasm with exploding sexual release. Her dildo was left dripping with her love juice after her orgasm. She was really horny and very desperate. He hadn’t even realized how much he missed having his baby girl cuddle up on her daddy’s lap until now, but it never felt like this before. Now she had the most delectable curves even a father couldn’t ignore.“I know, baby,” Luke sighed. “It’s inevitable people are going to look at a girl as pretty as you. That doesn’t mean I have to like it.”“Awww, you’re my daddy-bear,” the girl cooed, burying her face in his shoulder. “Besides, no matter how many guys look, I’m always gonna be yours,.