In then end he just spoke his mind. ‘Wow!’ ‘Phil, you’ve seen me in several hundred dollars worth of designer resort wear, hair perfectly coif...fed, my better than average legs ensconced in twenty dollar nylons with over priced makeup expertly supplied and this gets a wow?’ ‘That wasn’t the first word that came into my head…the first word was…adorable…you are absolutely adorable…breath taking…I’m babbling…’ Heather moved in close and kissed Phil on the lips, mashing her firm young breasts against. PHASE 3 - A PLAN COMES TOGETHERAfter potty breaks, refreshed drinks and settling back down, it was my turn. I had shuffled in the new deck, as well as the "Specials", and we were all ready. I failed my challenge, what a surprise, and my first payoff was a steep one. Remove one article of clothing."Oh, things are getting a little wild I see. Better hurry up and win Denise," Cheryl teased."I'm not worried," Denise bluffed, which got us hooting.I removed my socks, leaving shirt, sweats and. "Haven't you ever stopped to think how this will reflect on me and my campaign?"I smirked to myself as I remembered that moment because certainly a daughter with a goth-punk look would be the least of his worries once I was done with exploring the darker side of my personality."You were such a lovely sweet little blonde angel when you were younger," he would say in a softer tone. "Where has that girl gone? No more costumes and piercings and trying to be something that you are not. Be who you. Behind the house stood a tired looking shed, a corn crib and a fair-sized bank barn. Two dark oxen and a few sheep grazed in the front field near a tumbled hay rick.Beall rode to the small back porch that sheltered a pile of split cord wood. He dismounted and led his mare down to the barn where he heard voices. Log Town's best-liked blacksmith, Micah Waters, was explaining something, and Jim McNish and his father were listening and looking worried."Gentlemen," said Beall in greeting, nodding to.