Chapter 170 My Father's Crazy Obsession:>Ep15

• 'Thanks, Daddy.' She called me that a lot of the time now, I'd noticed. Not 'Dad', or 'Father', but 'Daddy'. She knew what she was doing, my crafty little princess, there was no doubt about that.
• We drove around the San Fernando Valley for twenty minutes or so, before we found the address. It was a big condo, set back from the street, with big black gates at the bottom of the driveway. A short, fat guy welcomed us at the front door. He was carrying a long pole, with a microphone on the end of it. Turns out, this shoot had a sound guy, which Lucy assured me, meant this was a classy, big budget production. At least as far as porn goes.
• Then, another guy appeared. He was older and a bit more presentable. This was Karl, the director.