He was worth a considerable amount of money and had over a hundred people working for him full time. I know he also paid a number of people under the ...able. In the business circles, people considered dad a powerful man, one not to mess with. I figured that was why Kim wanted to move away. In our state, my dad could keep a watchful eye on her. Even though he and I didn’t always see eye to eye, he was my father and I respected him. I believe he really tried to do his best for his family. Dad. She wasn’t alone in the photograph she held so tightly, she was with Ron, her husband of five years, who had told her he wanted a divorce. Still looking at the photograph she recalled how it had been. It had been like any other Sunday morning, she getting breakfast ready and he reading the morning newspaper at the kitchen table. Suddenly, he lowered his paper and uttered the words that were to break her heart. ‘Fern,’ he said, looking at her uneasily, ‘I don’t know how to tell you. The young, tiny body of the fifteen-year-old girl I had remembered watching over webcam had matured slightly. Her face was less puffy and she seemed a LOT curvier. "Ugh, no, don't think what you're thinking. You're not a pedophile, you like women. You just love the thought of such an innocent little girl." I thought to myself as I looked over her shape once more, and finally, at her face. Her eyes had a darkness in them that made me recall the numerous taboo acts she had committed. I could. By the time they got into the massage room, though, Jeremy regained control of himself again. She was not yet his. It was still just the capture phase. There were bound to be bumps along the way. She could not resist his touch, he was certain. He would use that to reassert control.Her head fairly swimming at what she had done, Darlene reached up under the shirt and peeled the top of the suit down to her waist, then climbed on the table. He proceeded with the massage as if nothing unusual had.