A few minutes later, he turned back to his wife."Do you also have an appointment at the dentist tomorrow?"The cutterBill worked in a pickle factory. H... had worked here for several years when he came home one evening and confessed to his wife that he had a terrible temptation: he wanted to put his penis into the cutter pickles. His wife suggested he go see a ther****t to talk about it, but Bill said he would be too embarrassed. He vowed to fight this one temptation. One day a few weeks later,. "I was going out and wondered if pizza would be okay for dinner tonight, your mother is showing houses tonight and it's just you and me," he finally said, his eyes still drinking in my nakedness, making me feel such urges in my tummy. "Yes daddy," I managed to mumble. "It sounds great." Without another word he turned and left, leaving me with more thoughts and urges racing around my mind. Did I secretly desire my father? Did I want him to touch me? Fuck me? I enjoyed the feeling I got, as he. I was wearing a T-shirt with sleeves to my elbows for the Chain Mail I put on first time since I arrived. Followed by another T-shirt and my shoulder holstered 1911.45 ACP pistols. And a fitted cave lion jacket I zipped about 1/3 of the way. I put on my web belt with two Glock 17’s, two different sized Bowie knives, and two small Mag-lite flashlights.I to whistled for my friends to return, and after putting the mares away in their stalls, I saddled Clyde with extra ammo for the AR-15 and the M1. Why I don't know since he had expected it. He looked at me like do something. "Mr. Chairman I think you need to give Luis the required thirty days notice at least. Thirty days would give him till March 20th. March 31, would be better," I said."And who are you?" the chairman asked."I'm Luis's advocate, his daughter could not be here. I also have a very good friend who is a reporter with the Capitol City Times. He would probably want to interview the so called victim in this matter to make.