I was trying to compose myself as I starred up at my beautiful Father. Oh, I want you… Please Daddy Take me… He lowered his mouth over mine, his a...rm bent to rest against the bed. I whimpered quietly, my hand reaching up to slowly wrap behind his head. My fingers curled lightly into his hair, he had the tightest curls I’ve ever seen. He continued to kiss me, laying his body lightly on top of mine. It didn’t matter to me if he put all his weight on top of me; I wanted him so badly I’d willingly. About a minute later a maid let me in the house and said Debra would be right down. I said "do you have a washroom where I can freshen up" and she pointed out back to a pool house. I went out and took a shower and brushed my teeth and slipped on some swim trunks hanging on the wall. About twenty minutes later I heard Debra call out to me.I had a towel hung over my back and walked across the wooden deck and she was sitting around a glass table and big umbrella with some paperwork and she smiled. Our fetishes, kinky imaginations were enough to make us on top. But the day finally came where we decided to meet.We met obviously at my Favourite place – GVK Mall and it was at Starbucks. Over a cup of coffee, I behaved like a true gentleman. Just having fun around the corner talking about our life, career, goals, and future.Then we went to a place ( I won’t tell you where) on the bike. It was dark and luckily no street lights. Just a bunch of young people all around. We parked our bikes there. I could see that Sanchez was arguing with somebody, I didn't know who, but I was willing to bet that he was an influential member of the gang and he wanted to go anywhere besides through that pass.Finally, in a fit of passion, Sanchez pulled his revolver and shot the man he was talking to in the chest. That finally woke me up to taking some action, so I took careful aim on Sanchez and let fly. His horse moved just as I fired, so that I did not hit Sanchez with an immediately fatal wound. The.