The outside paint job was number one on my priority list before I spoke to Marcy.“Hello beautiful,” I answer her call. “What up you coming back ...already?“No Keith, we need your help, It’s important can you come up?” she asked.“How soon do you need me,” I asked.“Tomorrow for sure,” she said.“I’ll leave at daybreak. Give me six hours. Is that soon enough?” I asked.“Yes, would you like Ash to come for you. She can drive dad’s pickup. That way you can bring your gear in the back,” she suggested.“If. "You tried to seduce me I think." I informed her, she was a tiny little mousy sort of thing, she looked so small, almost child like, "So take the rest of those rags off and get you fuck hole nice and moist for me." I pushed her away.She started sobbing, "No not like this, I am a good girl." Virgin?" I asked, she nodded. she looked child like, malnourished I guessed as her papers said she was 18, but in Zimbabwe anyone could get papers saying they were 18 if they had something to trade."Can you. She was enjoying the fishing particularly since I was not catching anything. I baited her hook again and she cast out to the same spot. Again she took a few minutes settling down, then she remembered that she was in the middle of a great tease. She got that sly sexy smile and said, "I guess I'll just have to be patient and wait for the next fish."She reached into her pocket a pulled out something, then lifted her skirt and stuck her pole between her legs and began exploring her lips with her. ..”“But me?” said Blake.“Dad, he hates you for telling us. He hates you for even finding out about it. He knows you had to have had him investigated or you wouldn’t know about it,” she said. “He’s so ashamed and hopeless.” She started to cry.“My God!” said Ava. “Candace you should have lied to him, anything!”“No Mom, lying to that man ... he’d have found out and likely killed himself. Never, ever, lie to him again, not for any reason. None of us must ever contemplate lying to him,” she said..