<div align="center"><strong>"No,no.He wasn't drunk this time.I was in the kitchen making his dinner and he came up behind me and bent me over,spanking me hard.I have the marks on my backside as proof.Then when I wanted to not have donner with him he grabbed me by the wrist and forced me to sit down with him.It wasn't until I said about making you a plate that he left me up and make it for you but not before he came in the kitchen and planted a kiss right on my lips.It wasn't a kiss that a dad should give his daughter.This was so much more.It was then he walked back into the dining room and began drinking from the whiskey bottle.Yet,before that he wasn't drunk.I swear.He had just gotten up from sleeping one off.He wasn't drunk when he did this.PLease,don't make me go out there again?I don't want to go back out there ever again."</strong></div>