This little girl was a freak.The first clue was when I went to take a piss, she would follow me into the bath room and hold my dick to direct the stre...m when I was done she would lick my slit clean and dry it with that beauitful hair. When I tryed to tell her no she would just say Your my daddy and I have to take care of you. She refused to were any cloths in the house saying little grils have to be naked at all times to make their daddy horny, on that I couldn't dissagree.That night our first. The church was very old, built of rough faced grey quarried marble. Although it looked small, it was roomy, with beautiful stained glass windows and plush pews.There was a marvelous pipe organ built by the Felgemaker Pipe Organ Company. Four manuals, two layer foot pedals, several side manuals and row upon row of stops. The compressor room was one of my favorite hideouts.The balcony had been the choir loft before the Great War, but the choir decided they wanted to be seen and not just heard so. Judge Jones tipped us off to a number of foreign currency transactions that we sued to reverse, then seized."The upshot of it all is your trust collected five-hundred, thirty four million dollars from seventeen currency transactions. The DOJ took one billion, two hundred sixty four million."They are ecstatic. The haul from the mob seizures has exceeded two and half billion for them. It's all found money, and goes into their discretionary fund. Your, or should I say, your trust received all. She had analyzed the problem as Jack might have done and had come up with what seemed to her the logical conclusion."One," she said to herself, "I have an uncontrolable urge to fuck Jim Belsen. Two - it probably stems from the fact that we were unable to take that last step while in school. Three - if I fucked him just once, I would get that out of my system and go on with my life. Four - it would be just sex and no one would ever know."Her reasoning seems logical and rational. She didn't want.