Paul went with Brad to the bar and we heard loud laughter coming from them both, looking round we saw them in the middle of a group of people trying o...t their new found rhyming slang. The next thing we saw was Paul being shown to the karaoke machine on the stage where he launched into an up beat version of New York, New York. The whole pub stopped to watch, he was amazing, throughout the whole song, there was not a voice to be heard, only Pauls and he finished to a chorus of cheers and yells. "oh daddy loves his baby girl. So tight. So wet!" he groaned."Daddy it hurts! Stop!" I screamed, but it only made him go harder. "Daddy's little girl isn't so little after all is she?" he asked as he slowed down and stared at me in the mirror."Wanna know what I found in your room?" he asked as he reached down beside me and pulled up my small purple vibrator."That isn't mine daddy. It's not mine I swear!" i lied. How could I admit to my own dad I had one? "Oh, it's not? Then who's is it?" he. The older man that the younger had called doctor was staring straight ahead seeing something that only he could see. Shaking his head the older man said, “For now we need to follow them. We cannot lose them! They are my greatest creation and it is far too late to start again. That, plus I don’t think the Führer will let us rebuild. No I think we need to follow them and mold them further to aid the cause.”“How dare you speak of the Führer like that! He is a great man! He will lead Germany to the. ‘Yep, I’m ready’, I respond as I drape my purse strap over my shoulder. He grabs the handles of my wheelchair and I once again have to remind him to watch the hair. Having long hair and being in a chair isn’t the most practical of situations, but the hair is, in my opinion, my best feature and I refuse to cut it. Also, Mike once told me, during a period of slight inebriation, that he liked it long and flowing around my shoulders. It reminded him of liquid gold, he said. After removing the.