After breakfast Mr. Johnson and I left the hotel room and the bodyguards had taken up position in front and back of us. One of themmuttered into a mi...rophone at her wrist that "the package" was moving. Iguess I'm the package. Or maybe it was Johnson I didn't have a clue.After the elevator came to our level two of the guards went in first andthen Johnson and myself. The other two came in after us it becamecramped with so many people in the elevator. But soon we were in thelobby and it was a. "Joe Hart hammered a nail into the shingle and looked up. His eyes going wide. The woman marching up to the site did indeed look like a porn star. She had on a tight white blouse, stretched out by her large bosom and showing impressive cleavage. She had on a short black skirt that showed off legs accentuated by high heels. Her blonde hair was tied back on her head and she wore dark rimmed glasses over her face. She was the secretary or business executive that would walk into the room and at her. We both stood facing each other in front of the couch for a few moments, our eyes meeting and our hands still held together. “Elise..” I started to say, but she cut me off. “Dad, what happened last night was amazing. I've never been so turned on before in my entire life by any guy I’ve been with.” “It was wrong Elise, we shouldn't have done that. You're my daughter! I made you with the very sperm I shot all over you.” I interrupted before she said anything else. She closed her mouth for a. "The two women walked back into the sales floor of the shop and hestarted to dress quickly after taking off the petticoat. Once dressed,he stood deep in thought for a moment. Yet another person now knew abouthis private secret. So this yet another person who now had both powerand control over him if she wanted to use it to be in charge ofeverything that he said and did. He picked up the petticoat and walkedout of the changing room. The two women were deep in conversation as hewalked into the.