“Okay, he hates you. So... ?” she said.“Well, like I said, we want him to not hate us and to join the family, hopefully; and I mean with you in ...it, the family that is,” he said. Marian Carton rocked back against the backbar.“I don’t know you, Mister Willis. But like I said, I’m on Julian’s side. His friends are my friends. His not-friends are not my friends,” she said.“I’ve had you checked out, Marian. Can I call you Marian?” he said. She shrugged.“I suppose,” she said.“You had a bad time with. He thanked Clara graciously. Alyssa sat up and whispered something into Luke’s ear. “Are you sure?” Luke asked. Alyssa nodded aggressively. Luke got up and rifled around in his daughter’s nightstand drawer. He pulled out a bottle of lube and squirted some onto his fingers. Alyssa, lying on her back, raised her legs into the air, bent at the knees. Luke knelt on the bed and started sticking a slicked-up finger into his little girl’s butt.“What are they doing?” Clara asked me. I told her to come. His instincts told him that everyone in the house was asleep, but he had assumed they were asleep in bed. Not so at all! There on the couch, sound asleep sat 22 year old Paul, naked as the day he was born. The only thing he wore was a smile, and looking under the Christmas tree, Santa understood the smile very well!!She was not tall, but her long body showed the definite curves of woman and not a girl. Nancy wore a red Santa hat and three strategically place bows! Her blonde hair framed. It was simple really. Every Friday after her game she would stay an extra hour to practice her free throws. The coach didn't have time to stay so she left the locker room door open for her to shower and when she left the janitor would lock up on his way out. It was the perfect plan, after the game I just hid in one of the bathrooms and waited for the coach to leave. When she did I snuck into the girl’s locker room and hid in a stall. While in there I took my camera out and waited. When she came.