Eventually she undressed as Diane asked her to, seeming to think she was luring Diane into something.It was getting on in time and I stopped the tape ...o I could have it back in place. I looked at other tapes as I replaced it. The one after "Jane" was marked "Lisa." Then "Rita," but after that it was guys again, three more tapes. I looked at the date on the last tape. It was a couple of weeks before Diane and I had started going out.If I'd been obsessive before, now it seemed like all I could. After we finished I helped Mom clean up and I got back in the pool while she went to mix another batch of margaritas. When Mom returned I watched her walk from the house and out to the pool. My brain seemed to have switched to cheesy movie scene mode. Time slowed down, she looked like one of those sexy girls in a movie…walking towards me, like she was walking in slow motion, smiling, her tits bouncing just a bit as she walked towards me. I didnt know what to think about the thoughts that flew. " Yes, I suppose you do. So where's Emma? Did she have to work as well?" Er, no. She's probably gone shopping in Brighton with mum." Ah yes, Brighton. I might have known she'd end up there." Look, Dad, I've really got to get this work done. Why don't you call mum on her mobile?" Yeah, maybe I will. Well, I'd better not stop you working, James. Look after yourself." You too, Dad. Bye."So that was that. He knew and was prepared to give her an alibi. I was sad to think that I'd probably never see. "Oh man. Now he probably thinks I'm this sex starved teenage girl who wants him." Oh Becca, you're thinking too much. Just take it easy and next time you see my uncle, just relax ok?"She took a deep breath and nodded. "Got it."I laughed and watched my friend leave. I felt little butterflies before I went back in the house. My uncle was already at the table eating his food."You want something to drink?" I offered."I'm good, I got me some lemonade here," he said holding out a glass filled with.