” “I’m not taking it off,” I squeaked, hardly able to get the words out for my excited shallow breathing. “I’ll take everything else off,...but not this.” My fingers traced the outline of his growing cock then we arrived home. It seemed strange to be in Daddy’s bedroom, alone with him as he removed his jacket and began to unbutton his shirt. I just had to feel his chest, running my fingers through his wiry hair, his muscular body hard yet beautiful, I buried my face in it then looked up at him. "I was shocked beyond anything I'd ever experienced in life. Still on the floor, my hands raised in defense and with the Mr. Marcus look alike thug imposing above me, I was horrified and I had no words. I tried to deny but I knew that it was no use, it was probably true. In my heart, I knew Sasha was not the person I thought she was."So... you didn't know?" he asked me, seeing my surprise as genuine."No... I didn't. Didn't know she was like that yo," I said and hung my head in disappointment. " The baddies were looking decidedly worried. They were well and truly blown, all on live TV. It wouldn't do their highly secretive careers any good at all. -- "You'll notice that their screens are focused on my home. They're using sixteen spy satellites launched by the US Air Force at the CIA's request. They provide 24-hour coverage of my home." -- I pulled many pages of notes from my pocket, explaining, "The angel typed up the information I needed. It wants me to do the introductions first.". The influx of community workers has decreased in the poor parts of town. It’s a shame.”“They were actually accomplishing some good with their medical checks. I’m going to talk to Henry and Paul and see if we can get something going down there for those people.”“It’s not much, but I can put five thousand in the kitty for starters,” Kevin said.Ben nodded and said: “Thank you. I’ll keep that in mind if we can get something going. Don’t worry about the amount. Many eighteen-year-olds would have to.