" Yes. In theory, he doesn't remember he's my father." Chastity smiledbrightly. She wanted to project the awkwardness she felt, the brittlesanity. "He...s gaming the system. How can they arrest him for incest whenhe doesn't know family from strangers?" She grunted. "Shouldn't know. Ithink he does."Kleia said, "Avoid him?" As if." Chastity laughed bitterly. "If I don't answer the summons,people get hurt - raped and worse. I told him he's my father...."Chastity shuddered. "Horror show. Of course. He responded with "the doors unlocked, just come on in." And so I did.I walked inside his apartment and there stood a tall stocky black male and thankfully he looked as good as his pics. He had a very strong build and looked like he could pick me up with one arm. Needless to say I was completely turned on. He had on only a towel as he said he just got out the shower. We said out greetings and then he escorted me back to his bedroom. I sat on his bed facing him while he leaned against his. They all looked shell shocked, reeling from the news that Sandy had brought them of Bobby's death at the hands of the police. Sandy was gearing herself up to call Barbara's brother with the horrific news. She knew that Raul and Barbara wouldn't land in Hawaii for several more hours, and dreaded making that awful phone call most of all."Hello," Harris began, speaking gently. "I'm Detective Harris from the police department. Are you folks the friends of Samantha Ramirez, Julie Sweener, and Robert. Tears ran down my face and snot out of my nose. The sound I made subdued a bit as I went on to sob. While I settled down a bit, Daddy dug through some clutter on a nearby table and found some lipstick."You need some cocksucker lips bitch! Now quit crying or I'll give you something to cry about." Another ten or so smacks came down, which made me yelp some more. "You are going to get to be good friends with Mr. Paddle, I can see that!" Daddy knew a hot burning pantied ass was the key to making a.