At once, I was concerned that my premises were under attack.I thought of attempting to summon the constabulary but realised that any attempt to call f...or help would alert the intruder. Besides, although my activities are in every sense legal, I am sufficiently aware of how my methods would be perceived by the man in the street to be wary of exposing my activities to those who are not as enlightened as my clients. I resolved to tackle the intruder myself.The stairway was dark but I know it well. I drove to the parking of the building Roland was guarding. I called him on the cell phone. "Hello," he answered."Roland if you look out the front door in two minutes you will see a stripper bearing gifts," I said with a laugh."I can't leave my post," he answered,"Not even long enough to stick your hand out the door to pick up a cup of coffee," I asked. I could feel him thinking it over."Okay," he said but I have to come right back to the console. I'm not allowed to leave it," he said."Where do. After Dad locked up he took me into his bed and fucked me as he told me how proud he was of me. I had never made my father proud before. He said that he realized that being a whore was my calling and if he had realized that sooner that he would have pimped my mother out and she would still be with us.In the morning I was famished. I hadn’t eaten since lunch in school on Friday. Dad fixed me a nice late breakfast while I took a bath. He told me not to bother getting dressed because my first John. " I gave him a look that'd freeze a glass of water at twenty paces."You don't know shit about how I feel right now." "How would you like to watch a tape of your wife fucking another man?" "If your asshole of a daughter hadn't been cheating on me for the last year, there wouldn't have been any need for this movie premier now wouldn't there?" You can tell Ann that I've changed the locks on the house and that the k**s and I are going on an extended vacation; so I don't want her calling me." "I.