“Is there something wrong?” I looked down at my outfit, wondering if I’d managed to get a stain somewhere between my room and the building entra...nce.Lincoln seemed to notice the slight panic in my voice and began shaking his head rapidly, “No! Sorry, I didn’t mean to stare… You look really beautiful tonight.”It was my turn to blush as we began to walk in the direction of the campus coffee shop, “Well, I believe any outfit is a step up from old running clothes.”Lincoln chuckled as he ran a hand. A man who had cleverly woven these strange and bizarre events into a corrupt web of power in order to feed the strong appetites of his sexual fetishes and desires. The first ‘S/E’ (father’s term for a sexual encounter) occurred in May of 1948 just one month after he was elevated to the position of ‘Floorwalker’ (he turning just 25). A famous actress (gosh, I can’t say the name can I, due to liability problems so I’ll use her real first name and just omit her last. It would be so much better to. On morning I went into the kitchen and my father was sitting in his boxers, which were open at the front, and for the first time I could see his cock.I stood at the stove and started self lubricating, and within minutes the front of my cotton panties had a dark spreading stain, which I had not seen, but my poor daddy did, he thought I was wetting myself, as if I had an incontinence problem.I was embarrassed when he mentioned my spreading stain, and agreed to see my doctor about the problem,. Let it go.’ ‘I… I can’t,’ she whispered. ‘You can,’ he said, ‘It’s over and it’s safe to let it out. You’re with family. More than that, you’re with family who have been through what you’ve been through. We understand. And we don’t think poorly of you of because of what you are feeling now. I’m proud of you, and I’m profoundly grateful. I know that Sara is proud of you too.’ As he spoke he stood and went to the wheel, hands grasping it without taking control from her. Sonia felt the emotions.