I walked up stairs to see daddy eating his breakfast. I told him about my picnic with dad (Jim). Daddy asked if I found out the real truth, I said y...s and I'm not very happy with mom, again. I raised my voice as I began to cry, and told daddy that I'm tired of her fucking lies all the time. Daddy walked to me as I stood next to the counter. He held me in his arms and said he was sorry, that she had lied to me.Daddy held me tight next to his chest and kissed the top of my head. I looked up. Now, blow jobs, with her swallowing, satisfy his need for her affections. Nedra also has a regular tennis instructor who is thirty-ish, fit, and good looking. She says that her husband assumes that the tennis guy is tending to those hard to reach, warm and tight places deep inside her. She says, If I deny it, would he believe me anyway? Shes got a point. My guess is that the tennis guy may be lucky enough to rub against some of those sweet places that I cant reach. For a few months weve been. . and messy. I probably should have spent more time horseback riding, too. I thought that part would be easier. But...” Another shrug, “How did you find out so fast?”It’s your turn to shrug. You like Zoe, but it’s good not to let the family at large know your techniques, “I got a report. Is he still here?”Zoe nods after a moment, “He’s asleep in my room. Be nice to him, please. He was ... sweet.”You rise and give her a reassuring smile, “I’ll even bring him coffee.”The young man in question is. ’’At 0945 Eastern the seat belt light went on. We had been coasting for quite a while from forty thousand feet saving fuel as we descended. A few minutes later the gear went down after a series of turns.Another text from Ching Lee, ‘‘Attack is over- we won, some injuries in our ranks - nothing life threatening, healing will take a while. Twenty three terrorists dead six injured and alive.’’‘‘Stand your ground with the locals - DHS and FBI are both on the way, so are we,’’ I sent.Out the window.