“Sean Patrick Donaghue, son of Thomas Donaghue. I’d guess your ‘supposed to be’ father was the first person you killed. Him being the asshole ...e was, you probably would have gotten away with it with a slap on the wrist. Only, he wasn’t your real father, and his body has never been found. But I can’t really blame you for killing him, as he really was an asshole.”I gave him a few seconds to process that I knew something about him. Something that nobody was supposed to know.“Then, there is another. Then we realized that we missed the times for the mid day matinee. After that we decided to take my car, because I was driving my dads explorer. So the movie we were going to "see" was not starting for another 2 hours so I suggested taking him for a ride thru the town. As I drove I had a thought! I decided that I would tease him by revealing my naked pussy lips to him, so I drove to this secluded place out in the country. I know that no traffic comes that way much, so my plan would work. I wasn't smart enough to realize how dangerous that would be in the long run for me."Andrea was always taking me places I didn't want to go, for example places like the waterfront or the docks, where I was constantly getting into fights with other men who also wanted her attention. They would constantly challenge me to fights and she would stand back and watch it all every time as I was forced to protect her."She was physically doing other things to me, touching me and feeling on me, but. I quickly bought her a glass of wine, and was about to ask more about her when there was a tap on my shoulder. I turned, and there was my ex. I had to let out my second gasp in a matter of minutes. First, there was a gorgeous French woman dressed in black, and then I come face to face with my ex looking stunning in a figure-hugging red dress. It turned out that my Father had invited my ex as a surprise. That was an understatement. Anyway, after a couple more drinks, the French girl asked if I.