i love this man he made me feel good, touched me a little but that doesnt matter cos it was for like 5 mins. Then the coppas came and saw him doing it and they took him with them. I was only 8 at the time but i didn't mind, after all it felt really good the way he stroked me, here, and there, basically everywhere. I wish the police men didnt take him away for so long. im 16 now and i havnt seem him in a long time. i miss him, sometimes i dream about him. i miss him alot. i still remeber every thing that happened on that gloriouse day. I miss you.

love, Papa.
p.s please come home.

Thanks for the friend invitation! :)