“Daddy, I am … so..”
“Baby don’t talk. Let’s just hold each other.”
I felt the warmth of her body close to mine. I love my daughter. I am not ashamed with our intimacy. We needed each other. It was lovely.
Zoe, kissed me.
“Daddy, I love …”
She was interrupted.
“Well, isn’t this a quaint scene. Dad fucking her daughter. The video will go viral. LA agent fucking, yes fucking his own daughter. TMZ — they won’t show it, but will talk about it, Instagram will pull it after maybe a thousand views, Twitter — new ownership believes in free speech, so who knows how long.”
It was Becky with a shotgun. I was naked and defenseless. I was scrambling for options.
“So y’all screwed my boy friend Ralph. Why did you do that? He just wanted to kill you. No big deal.”
Jan was right, she is a wack job. The connection with Ralph, Read that wrong, but how would I know it would lead to this?
‘Daddy, can I call you Daddy? From behind iron bars, my beloved Ralph told me you were responsible, he told me you tracked him down. So, I think you earned a higher spot in the execution list, higher than Jan. She is the slut in place for the first execution.”
She was just rambling. Hard to believe a talent like her was so fucked up. I had an idea.
“Becky, Ralph gave you bad information. He ratted on you to me and the police. He said you put him up to executing Jan your ex-lover and whoever got in the way. You took advantage of his action at the club. The police are searching for you right now. You are on the hook for the two shootings. Give me the gun, give it up. The police have you as the top suspect for Billy and Jan’s shooting.”
Bluffs work sometimes.
“Ralph is an asshole. I will get him in due time too. But you know what. I am going to blow Jan’s brains out first. I couldn’t get rid of her. I had to break up with her. She moved onto pussy licker Zoe and they insulted my Ralphie. Jan especially.”
Man, she is fucked up.
She left.
“Daddy!! She is going to kill Jan. Do something!”
“Call 911, I will stop her.”
I ran to the front door. I stopped ten feet away from the open door because she was standing right outside of the open door.
Becky said coldly, “I changed my mind Daddy, you are first. Thanks for making this easy. Kneel down, put you hands locked behind your head now!” She shouted.
I believe I can close the gap even from a kneeling position, subtly move to a crouch, stay low, explode at her at the halfway point. I took my time kneeling.
“I will make this easy. One shot to your head – done! Close your eyes.”
She readied the gun. I readied for the charge. I will stay low and target her legs. I dropped to my knees, but moved to a a crouching position to launch.
“Stay down! Don’t move asshole, I know what you are trying to do. Asshole can’t obey orders. Good bye.”
I heard her arming her gun, time to launch.
Gunshots.
TO BE CONTINUED
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