She put on her green one piece swim suit tucking in her belly and tits as she pulled it up covering her nakedness. She left the cubical unaware that a...l the most private parts of her abundant naked body had been scrupulously and intimately voyeured by a lecherous stranger.I waited patiently for my next subject. Soon a slim young mother about 25 years of age of arab origin appeared. I had seen her previously by the pool with her middle eastern looking husband and very small baby. She was breast. I asked why it had taken her so long at the supermarket and she blamed it on the massive line of people waiting to get in on a Friday afternoon. If I hadn't seen the exchange of messages on the laptop I might have believed her. That she lied to me made me furious. I kept the anger at bay as getting angry and unreasonable has never been my thing, I don't like the lack of control that comes with anger.Karen declined my offer of dinner and went off to have a bath. I brought the laptop over and sat. "Second?" I ask. "What happened with Glen?" He's dead!" she exclaimed, her voice hitching. "And Rory [her new husband] killed him!" What?!?" It's true!" she sobbed. "Th-they were business partners. They were checking out a construction site, and Rory shoved Glen into a gully. He hit his head on a rock and died!" How do you know that?" Th-there was another guy there. He told the cops he saw Rory pushing Glen, b-but at the trial he recanted! I think Rory paid him off!" "Rory got away with it?". There was the noise of yelling and Jesse burst into the clearing, chased by Johnnie Sue, whose shirt was unbuttoned and flapping in the wind, revealing her young white breasts, as she raced after him.“I’m gonna get you!” she screamed as she burst onto the scene. Then she skidded to a stop, her eyes wide and her mouth open, as she saw the Wilson children in the creek.The names of the new arrivals were called out automatically, in the same nervous shouts, by various different people. Johnnie Sue.