Of course now I was in dreamland. She had a nice neat bottom, well-muscled thighs and calves and pretty, regular toes - with black nail polish that s...oke to me like the confiding of a secret agent. “Let me tell you something about this woman,” they said. “Not as innocent as she likes you to think.”I had been watching her for days, chatting idly as she lay, mainly on her front, with that bottom basking beneath the bikini briefs.We had met at church and I had been struck by how unchurchy she. Once in awhile, not often, she'd try and get me to try on her other clothes. Like a thong or whatever, since those are one size fits all, supposedly. I'd just laugh though and she was okay, making like it didn't matter what I wore and letting it go. I guess I was lucky that way.I left a note, just in case Mom woke up, and slipped outside."Hey Sammy!" Angela opened her door wearing a short bathrobe, the thin satin kind, all pink with white flowers on it, and I wondered if eight o'clock was too. The last thing I needed was the police on my tail. The only weapon I had was the old police baton. If appropriately used, it would be as lethal as any weapon.With my injury healing on my face, I was more comfortable going out during the day. A light curved line ran down my cheek. The cut will always show unless I have plastic surgery.Father Petrou and I had many errands to run before Christmas. After my confession, about the money, I had left under the bible. We sat in his office and talked.He. Anne said, wow if I had seen this before we talked Cindy, I really would have wanted her too. Talked?, I asked. Oh Anne said when we went to the store the other nite Cindy mentioned how much Leslie had matured, I told her that I would do her, she laughed. Ya Cindy said, I told her I wished and then told her she was so shy and concervative I had never seen her naked for years. I hope your not mad, but i told her i asked you to tape her. Ah I guess its ok, Anne doesn't seem to be too upset, Ah.