"What's the matter? Cat got your tongue?"I looked at Katie, glanced at Marissa, and finally said, "Well, I'm sure I could do something with my tongue.... But I wasn't expecting it to be that." We all laughed.Marissa was standing there, saying nothing, looking in my eyes, realizing that I was looking right at her boobs."Something you see that you like?" she said, as she smiled at me.Katie laughed.I looked at her, looked at Marissa, and glanced back at Katie."What's so funny?" I asked Katie.She. I followed him; I knew where he was going; I didn't need to hurry.He'd followed her instructions: he parked four houses down the block and made his way up to my house. I parked right behind him and checked to see that the little recorder I had brought with me was ready to go. I got out, made it to the side of the house, and quietly went around back.Our house is actually three stories, though appearing to be but two stories from the front. Built into the side of a gentle slope, the basement is. I wanted to know where to put my blanket in the best spot, right in front of his hiding place. I could feel my pussy begin to tingle and I knew it was time to get naked.As I got closer to the tree I set my bag down. Making sure I was facing our voyeur, I untied my bikini top and let it drop onto the sand. I took a moment to rub my breasts and lifted them up as I pulled on my nipples making sure they would be hard and standing up straight when I lay back on my blanket. Next, I pulled the bikini. ..”“I don’t care, Margaret. He fucked up. He doesn’t get a vote. I don’t care about him; I care about you. You are my daughter. You will get my help. And if I find out that even a Nickel of my money ends up with your money-grubbing preacher, I’ll cut you out of my will. Is that understood?”“But we ... Hiram has pledged a tenth of his income to the church.”“Does he have an income? He can pledge a tenth of every dollar he earns with honest work, but this will be a gift from his heathen.