'Daddy?' she thought. 'Hmmm.'"You're not going to hang around with that Patty, are you? She acts likea slut! I know that you're 18 and can do what you...want, but I don't wanther to influence you, honey. You're a good girl and I'd like you to staythat way. That's why I like Dan, he respects you, dear." He had aworried look one his face."I know Daddy. I'm just trying to help her to not be like that." Be careful then. That's what I love about you, honey. You are a goodperson. I'll stand on the. "I've heard some strange noises outside: would you mind investigating?" I asked him.He sipped his water. "Of course Miss" he smiled, assuring me that he would get to the bottom of this, and walked out the door. I watched him through the window for a few minutes but soon sat on my couch again, waiting for a response.After about 5 minutes of investigation, he returned through the door. "Nothing but a few raccoons Miss" he smiled. I giggled innocently."I see....." My speech was interrupted as. Asher's been picked on all his life, but instead of letting that weaken him he's chosen to rise above it. He's very like me in that way. He's quite handsome, he sort of looks like the great action star Clint Eastwood when he's not disguised. His father's people trained him well in Gypsy stuff — you know, costumes, juggling and acrobatics. Asher is also a genius at disarming bombs and tense situations. What, you want me to move on? Fine.There are some others on my team you don't know. Farouk. Marty said, “let us see it”? She giggled replying “not yet, you're not ready. I need to keep a few secrets for a while”. She let them look for 10 minutes. Freda wiggled a “come here” finger at Jerry saying, “Follow me,I need to get you unloaded before you burst”. She walked into the kitchen area and leaned against the stove, spreading her legs. Jerry nearly stumbled to her. He stepped behind her, lifted her skirt, twisted her panties to the side and Jerry slid into her warm muskiness. Freda.