” I said as I winked and flashed a sweet sexy smile. I knew that look in daddy’s eyes; food was the last thing on his mind. Our kitchen table had ...ecome a favorite place to make out. Sometimes if I was in the kitchen when daddy came thru the door tired and horny from a long day at work, there would be no waiting to go upstairs to our bedroom. Stripping off our clothes daddy would take me right there on the kitchen table.“My baby girl is so beautiful and so dam sexy.” daddy said as he kissed the. Do be careful." Dispatch said there's a fatality." Up the hall in the bedroom. Albert Corley. Twenty-eight. Fresh restraining order. He's dead. I'm a nurse. I know these things."By now the EMS had arrived. Two paramedics were unloading a gurney and wheeling it up the walkway to the door."Whose gun? Who's the shooter?" the officer asked."Chuck's gun. Bert ... Albert was at the door, Chuck opened it..." Chuck?" Charles LeBert. I'm his wife. This is our house. Bert was my ex. Started problems. We. Seeing the extent of her distress straightened Dan up."I need to tell you this, Dan. Just listen to me, for a minute." I'm listening." Dan... things come over me sometimes. Like I start acting kind of crazy. I start getting all wrapped up in what I want, and I forget about everyone else I ought to be thinking about." It was not coming out smoothly. No wonder! Her brain was a ferment of fear and anxiety. "The fact is, the other day, I met a boy in the park. We started talking... and we ended up. He was clad in a pair of skin tight black denim jeans, button fly ofcourse, a black leather shirt and His trademark black alligator skin cowboyboots. ?? Before them hungthe near lifeless form of His naked slave, hanging from the thick meat hooksthat He had forced through the base of each of her breasts. The stream of bloodthat had cascaded down her body and dripped from her bare feet had slowed downconsiderably, and was turning a dark red as it thickened and dried. Before theslave, harsh stage.