Like he's supposed to, right?"Val laughed. "I sure hope our plan works. I think I'll be very very happy if things turn out the way we want them to.Whe... Buck dropped Kathy off at her house that night, his parting words were "Good luck. It WILL work."It was about nine in the evening, the following Thursday, when the phone rang at the Phillips house and Maureen picked it up."Hello, Mrs. Phillips?" Yes, who is this?" This is Buck Tracey. Your daughter is in my class at school and has been. I sat back into my hard wooden chair and tried to blink away my tears before Isabelle returned. My dear trusting daughter! I had talked her into the idea of coming here, and now I realized I had led her right into a lion's den. I felt like shit.Isabelle came back more than ten minutes later, a little longer than I was expecting, especially for an unnecessary rest stop. For the first time in a long, long while, I saw Isabelle smiling. She returned to her seat next to me, and after a few moments. I couldn't even sleep and spent the night, fondling my pussy till I fell asleep!The next day, we all did some crap the church had planned and had to paint this building and along with praying, singing and other bull shit. I saw Carl again of course but people were every where and their was no alone time to speak of. That night, we had to sit around this camp fire, singing and doing other boring stuff and Carl and I sat together while doing it. We looked at each other and he slipped me a piece. Names have been changed and if your underage in your state or country you must leave now.. This is for adults only over 18 only or older if your law says so.. I will write it as if she is telling you the story.. I am NOT a writer so keep that in mind PLEASE… My names is Lyn and come from an Easter European family but born in Australia.. This is about old traditions and what families did to help each other. I was 12 at the time had 2 brothers and 1 sister all older and we lived on a 5 acre.