(Eighteen-year-old Sue is checking out her daddy's journal while he is away.
Her words are in parentheses.)
(OMG! OMG! He mentions pictures!
Where are they?
Where are they? OMG! A memory card in the same drawer!
My hands are shaking as I stick the card into my laptop....
OMG! Priscilla is straddling my dad! I pull down my jeans....)
(Sue is checking out her daddy's journal while he is away.)
His words in the journal:
Priscilla said "let's get married,"
so we got married in a South Carolina marriage chapel...no friends or family.
Didn't tell Sue at the time. She doesn't like Priscilla.
(Daddy waited until they were married and back before telling me!
Gold digging slut!
I hope there was a pre-nup!)
(Back to the journal.)
Priscilla had been trying to get back to work as a hospital nurse.
She finally landed a job, thanks to a Dr. Ben Epstein. whom she knew at the hospital.
She says Dr. Epstein is is like a father to her.
I met him. Seems like a nice family man!
(Sue is reading her daddy's journal.)
On the first night, after Priscilla and I had played strip pool,
and after we had sex, she told me she needed to take a bath.
I should have asked if I could join her. Missed opportunity!
Whie she was sitting in the tub, I sneaked in, like a naughty kid brother, and took her picture.
She was startled by the flash, and turned toward me.
"Forgive me!" I said. "You are just so damned sexy!"
"Do you like to take pictures?" she asked.
I nodded and she observed me getting visibly hard.
"I love to pose," she said.
From that night on, we took dozens of erotic pictures!
(OMG Where are they......? rummaging through unlocked daddy's desk.)