After giving the tour (It's a small place) Dane says "Well, finish getting dressed!" Now I'm really embarrassed and I'm starting to shake from nerves... as I'm buckling my belt. Dane sees this and puts his hands on my shoulders and then puts his arms around me, I return the hug as it feels nice to be held. He asks me if I like movies and if I have a VCR. I ask him what kind of movies he likes to which he replies all kinds. Ambiguous. I tell him I don't have a VCR and ask what he brought with. And here’s the thing. He booked me again, that’s where I’ve just been.”“Oh my God,” Linda gasped.“Paid me again, five grand this time! I am good. Now behave, here he comes,” I said, re crossing my legs, and allowing my short tight skirt to reveal more thigh than was decent. “Helen, hi,” he said. I stood, and let him hug me, and kiss my cheek. “Jourdan, this is my friend, Linda,” I said introducing them. He smiled and kissed her hand. “And this is the lady who will be joining us this weekend?”. As we both climbed in my car, I again looked around nervously and seeing there wasn’t anyone there, I quickly pulled out of the parking lot. Turning and looking over at her, I asked if she wanted me to take her home and hoped she’d say, “Yea,” but instead she said, “Can’t I go with you?”It made me a little uncomfortable about what was happening and as I thought, “What should I do?” I tried to tell myself, “Isn’t this what I had wanted,” as I nervously headed toward my house. We didn’t say. Using the telescope to take a photograph which clearly showed who they were, and what they were doing, Josh transferred it to his computer. Quickly he secured a new email address using a fictitious name. He began to put his plan in motion.Linda, at eighteen. Was a year younger than Josh, but had developed into a good looking girl. She drew looks wherever she went, always wearing tight short dresses, and heels. The dresses showed off her figure nicely, and Josh had often imagined her in his bed..