He noticed Sarah was doing the same.Her blue eyes were sparkling in the sunshine. Her tanned body glowed. Her breasts were just below the surface of t...e water, her bathing suit just barely covering the nipple."Daddy?" he said hesitantly.And still Mike didn't say anything. He couldn't speak. It was as if everything about his life was culminating to this moment. He knew that what he did next would change his life forever. Good or bad, he didn't know. But he had to do it.And with that thought, he. He studied Michael's facial expression for several long moments. Michael returned the look and never blinked; he returned a blank stare. It was clear that he considered the subject closed."Very well. I suppose this is one of those times when you'll tell me that you can neither confirm nor deny that allegation, whatever the hell that allegation might be."You should realize, however, that Stinson's disappearance has tied their government into a Gordian knot. Vice President Aaron Bronstein has. .. Earth time: Tuesday, July 10, 2043 7:33 AM Central Daylight Savings Time ( 1 hour, 17 minutes after sunrise on Antelope Freeway )Aina time: day 277 of 1449 H.E. 4:34 AM ( 1 hour, 24 minutes after sunrise at Spirit House )Isabelle rushed into the situation room three minutes after the meeting was supposed to start. "Sorry I'm late!" No problem Issie." Jim replied. "How was your workout?"Isabelle smiled. "Pretty good! Ten kilometers in forty minutes! It's nowhere near as fast as my mom can. I think Mon put some calamine lotion on his dick when he got home, but there were no complaints.But then I came home once again, and there he was, jacking off—this time watching some old home movies of when I was in high school. My mom must’ve left them here when she came last year. I was appalled. What a fucking pervert—jerking off to shots of me playing soccer!When he saw me, he dropped the Astroglide and stood up, trembling. ?You fucking weirdo?you’re a pedophile, I think!? I had purchased.