My dad had wanted a son and I tried to be that son. I played baseball, basketball, and did things with him that any son would love to do with their Da.... He had been a Golden Gloves champ when he was young and had a successful career as an amateur. He never really gave it up and used to train after supper as a way to keep fit and calm down from a hectic day at work. I started training with him, and soon, found I had a natural ability for the sport. I loved it, but when my dad tried to get me. O M G I got so horny that I started to soak through my panties as we danced. I was licking his ear while he keeped kissing me just above my tits he guided me to a table they had in a dark corner where he kissed me on the lips he pushed his tongue into my mouth, played with my tongue until I started to moan. He put his hand up between my legs and whispered that I was getting really hot. I said not here he said he had a van in the parking lot, that we would be confortable, very private there. We. ” I took out the newspaper line drawing of the witch and the still from the hotel security camera. “The drawing is of the Witch of the Mountain from an edition of the town newspaper just after the Civil War. The photo is from the hotel security camera seconds after Joanna and I parted yesterday morning. I don’t know how I missed her but she was following Joanna.”“I told you to drop this nonsense,” Mum insisted.“Beth,” said Dad, “look at the two and judge for yourself.”Mum looked at the two. And who knows what else?Eventually I turned a corner and saw my future home. I immediatelyrecognised the apartment block, even though it had been some time since Ivisited it. I stopped for a moment. Did I really want to go through withthis humiliation? Well, no I didn't really. But I wanted the apartment.In fact I needed the apartment and the security it would bring. I startedwalking again. I told myself I had decided. But, at the back of my mind,I knew that I didn't actually have a choice.I.