Sam didn’t mind still walking around the house naked occasionally, but she noticed her father beginning to get erections whenever she would be watch...ng TV in her underwear with him or while she was sunbathing in her swimsuit. Nothing had truly happened until after Sam’s eighteenth birthday. It was a normal Saturday night, while the two were watching their favorite TV show together. Sam had fallen asleep on her father’s chest wearing just a cami and a thong. Sam awoke to her father stroking. It would be another hour before the endless stream of citizens,losers, and politicos began wheeling and dealing. The janitor and thecrippled woman at the news and candy stand looked at a woman in eveningdress at eight ay emm with glazed eyes that had seen everything. Paula tried not to think about the odd feeling in her crotch as shehurried across the marble atrium toward the escalator. The goddam dresswas like a hobble and she couldn't make any time. She picked up the skirtwith one hand and it. There had been a time when she had fantasized about the second Caervon son falling for her, but as she grew older she had tried to forcibly shove those feelings away, lock them in her heart. Was she that transparent? Clutching her head in her hands, it took her a moment to realize that the one person she didn’t want to see right now was kneeling down and talking to her. ‘GAH!’ Belle shouted for the second time. Luka stood up in surprise and stared down at her. Belle closed her eyes for a. But this wouldn’t be a very good story if I had been allowed to stay like that, would it? My life would have stayed that perfect cold emptiness where I reigned like a god and a king. I had started branching my business out, building night clubs and dance clubs. I was always horny and never went home alone.But maybe you’ve guessed already what happens next. Maybe you already know that life doesn’t stay that clean, that perfect, even for someone like me who had perfect control over everything.