He leaned over and gave his daughter a kiss on the check. “Thank you, Emmy. That’s one of my favorite presents.” He returned to a more seriou... demeanor. “So, you are the ‘undocumented New Man’. Tell us about yourself.”“My father is Jake Turner, Jr. It’s obvious your daughter knows a little about my family history. Twenty years ago my dad got involved with a couple of girls named Davan and Dina Murphy. They kind of got involved with the family business and they kind of live with. "We were just talking," I repeat. "We're siblings, you don't have to lie to me," she reassures. "Honestly we were just talking," I exhale before continuing, " she just told me to come to your guy's cabin again tonight," I state, focusing back on the muffin once I realize how hungry I am. "Did she tell you why?" Taylor chirps in.I shake my head, taking a large bite of the muffin. ***Today's activity is a trust walk that will take place somewhere deep in the woods, but of course the camp. Daly city is predominantly Filipino. The area Johnson lived in was well kept. The lawns were trimmed and the houses looked in good repair. Given his involvement in the Aryan Majority, I'm sure it irked Johnson to be living where he was.We found Johnson's house with no problem, but we didn't find Johnson. We figured he must be at work, but since he was a construction worker, we had no idea where he might be working. At least we found where he lived.We got the whole family together after dinner. The other one I was considering marrying and eventually did marry her. Mandy started stalking the other girl in order to scare her off. The way our eventual marriage turned out, I wish she had scared the girl off. Then Mandy started getting jealous and demanded to know what I was doing all the time. I guess that's a bad sign, but the sex was still good and I kept pounding away at that pussy, getting my dick sucked. It wasn't all that bad. The last straw came when I went to work one.