We all headed inside going through the metal detectors. The local officers were not prepared but did their best to get everyone through quickly. We we...nt inside and Dad, Agnes, and I took seats at the defendant’s table. Everyone else filed in and took seats. Tracy, Amanda, and Melody were sitting right behind us. Just as everyone was seated, the D.A. strolled in and looked shocked. Two campus policemen brought Mister Cahill in. He was wearing handcuffs.We were told to rise and did as the judge. Good girl." He was getting turned on. I just loved how, andeven to this day, I can turn him on with a tight pair of jeans and myawful, wonderful confessions to him of who I am for Daddy, and for no oneelse.."Daddy loves your dirty mind, angel," he said.He had never called me that...his angel...it's a word of kindness andaffection and it comments on having a special place in his heart...Iwanted to tell him so bad but the rules..Daddy's rules about not speakingunless asked a question.....shhhhhh. Having had a few drinks with dinner in the hotel, we both had a good buzz on, and after eating, we decided to go back to the room, but she wondered if the bar that we were going to the next night was really good, so we asked our young black waiter if he knew of it.She asked the waiter if he knew of the club, and he said to let him finish with another table and will come back to take a closer look at it. About 10 minutes later, the handsome young waiter came back. As he’s leaning over to look at. The body heat combined with the fabric of the tight fitting tights was so pleasureable. Suddenly, something felt weird. A large, hard muscular object that should not be there! I tried it again. Wait a minute, that's a fucking cock! I was so turned on. Wait no was not. I didn't want to feel so turned on. I backed up. I'm not gay! I went back, she was so beautiful. NO! I shouldn't feel like that. I'm a tough trades man. I went to my bag and took out my duct tape. No one fucking does that to me!I.