.. geeze Sarah, well, go on, turn your back."I did as he asked and when he was finished he yelled and I turned back to the bed and there was my father...butt naked, except for the towel covering his rear — he was lying on his stomach, his head in his arms. "Okay, that's good daddy." I said as I crawled up on the bed and straddled his butt and squeezed some lotion into my hands. I rubbed my hands together and began with his shoulders. Boy was he ever tight! I wasn't sure if it was all muscle. He gently put me down on the bed, and lay next to me on his side, letting his lips touch mine, his hand curving down to my lower abdomen, doing something to quell the ache that he had made lie there. ‘I love you, my darling.’ He muttered against my lips. ‘I love you more than I thought I did, but here, now, it seems so clear to me. You’re the one I’m meant to be with.’ His words made a warm ache spread through my body, as I looked at him, and told him the same, told him how much I loved him.. He was as concerned as I was.A couple of months later we had a similar meeting, but to this one I made an invitation and brought in Richard Clarke, the Counter-Terrorism Adviser to the National Security Adviser. He put together a dog and pony show on what both he and I felt was a much more serious threat, Islamic fundamentalist terrorism. He mentioned Osama bin Laden and Al Qaeda specifically, along with several other groups. The only thing that Bush and Cheney wanted to know was the kind of. He sat down at his screen, “Might as well see how these perform.” He watched as Susan would activate one then another as she moved around in the pool. The underwater shots were fantastic. They were crystal clear. Susan had stopped and was treading water. Tom zoomed in the camera and it was right on her pussy. “Wow, she has a camel toe, just like her mom.” It was hard for him to try and not watch but he couldn’t keep himself from the monitor.Susan swam to the shallow end and when her feet could.