Chapter 507 Fuck Me Daddy:It's Soo Good:>Ep5

• I started upstairs. It seems like he left the doors open, usually being the only person around. That would give me an excuse if he caught me snooping. I found something that looked like an office. It had an unobstructed view out back to the barn so if I kept checking I should have no chance of being caught. The walls were lined with inset bookshelves, probably made by hand, that was filled by books. A lot of them looked like duplicates, which didn't make much sense, but I wasn't really interested in them, yet. There were two desks, one large and oak that looked relatively recent and one small roller top that looked like it was an antique. I started with the roller top but it mostly had correspondence in a feminine hand and a lot of bills and receipts. Could this be where his wife worked? It seemed like she shipped things all over. In any case, there was nothing of value so I moved to the other desk.
• I started finding items of interest right away. There was an old laptop there that was open and unlocked. Diving in I saw a lot of online bill sites...and writing software? I found file after file of writing. Interesting to be sure, but no inherent value, unless. I finally turned to the walls of the room and understood. The books almost all listed the same author. The name wasn't my father's but when I picked one up and read the bio on the back jacket a lot of details matched up. Just a boy from California who became a bit of a rancher, lived with his wife, horses, dog, blah blah blah.
• Huh. My dad wrote western mystery novels under a pseudonym. That explained why he didn't seem to have a job. He probably didn't need to work beyond this. He had at least two different series of books, one historical and one modern. I'd seen them probably a million times in bookstores and had dismissed them as work for middle-aged women with cowboy fantasies. I smiled. There was definitely money here.