When I got to the door, it was locked but I knew it opened into a small office which led to the larger nap room.I heard Pastor Bob say “let us pray�...�� as he began to ask God for guidance about tonight’s meeting, I knew they would be holding hands in a circle with their eyes closed so I unlocked the door and crawled into the office. I peeked out into the nap room that was dimly lit and saw them all in the middle of the room with there heads bowed in prayer. Pastor Bob’s voice allowed me to crawl. The incorporation paper work was almost identical as to what Mitzi had researched, plus my additional requirements. I thought it was perfect and told him to file the paperwork with the Department of Business Regulation as soon as possible.I had more questions about the valuation of my business, because his numbers seemed high. He had an explanation, though, that made sense.“A fair evaluation has to cover not only your tangible assets, but also the intangibles like good will and client base,. She was still cleaning the utensils and could see me from the kitchen. While turning the news paper I was checking on her and was noticing her reaction. For the first five min, she did not notice but after that she looked at me and also my dick. I noticed that she was giggling behind the kitchen door, but I remained calm and pretended as if nothing had happened. After she finished the work in the kitchen she started to sweep the floor. I was still sitting on the bed and my dick was visible to. Lynne was being remarkably calm about the whole thing and I watched as she stepped out of her powder blue thong and hung it on the peg on the back of the stall door. Some kid was going to get a hell of a souvenir the next day.Lynne and I hurried out of the locker room and to the parking lot, where we leaped into the car and headed for home.While I drove, Lynne pulled her skirt up over her hips and sat her bare ass down on the seat. She then spread her legs as wide as she could. There hadn't.