My reverie was broken my the sweep of headlights. I froze in place, glanced over my shoulder, and spotted a car approaching from behind. I frantically... looked around for some place to hide, but there were no convenient hiding places and I didn’t want to get caught lurking around in drag on someone else’s front lawn. I realized my only choice was to play it through. I resumed my sexiest streetwalking strutting. The car slowed down a short distance behind me, sending my heart into my throat. Four. I'd planned the details of the financial exchange in advance, preparing a scheme that would provide warning if the police were watching things. If the worst came to the worst, it would also allow me ample opportunity to evade capture.Tomorrow I would forward the first of a series of rendezvous points that would have them chasing around the Buckinghamshire countryside before finally arriving at the final meeting place. From a high vantage point, I would be able to monitor progress, hopefully. But now I’m fantastic!’ He replied. ‘You do know you have the most beautiful voice I’ve ever heard right?’ I giggled nervously, still not knowing what to say. We talked for an hour or so over the phone and then carried on chatting on messenger late into the night. We laughed and talked about anything and everything. Even after all those months we still found stuff to talk about. That night in bed I lay there wondering who he was as usual, my fingers playing at the edge of my panties. I’d played. " It is my house too Vick and I will have what I want in it. And we might as well get this over with now. I wasn't going to say anything and just hope that it would go away, but that is unrealistic of me because it isn't going to go away. First off, I am an agnostic. I question the existence of God, but even if there is a supreme being I have no use for him, her or it."Secondly, I am not working my butt off to make money to give to a bunch of religious zealots. If you want to tithe it will be.